wasp by Bianca Nio Lyrics
i think about how my vulnerability attracts wasps and how their wings touch me
and leave the softest marks on my translucent skin
i think about making my body a butterfly net but only catching
things that bite and sting
i remember being a child and watching the neighborhood boy stick fireworks into frogs and i thought of myself
as the gushing blood, i wanted to be inside a body that was disappearing
the dog pound picked up my favorite friend, he didn’t bite nor sting
i watched him as he was taken away and my father dragged me by my hair back inside
it stung just like my dreams
and leave the softest marks on my translucent skin
i think about making my body a butterfly net but only catching
things that bite and sting
i remember being a child and watching the neighborhood boy stick fireworks into frogs and i thought of myself
as the gushing blood, i wanted to be inside a body that was disappearing
the dog pound picked up my favorite friend, he didn’t bite nor sting
i watched him as he was taken away and my father dragged me by my hair back inside
it stung just like my dreams