In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,

With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John

You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.

I can’t cease to think about him. His bitter way only warms my heart… He frightens me and excites me. He always heightens my senses. He makes my heart hurt.

What does it feel like on the day… Does it hurt? Today, I have just realized that, And it burns. It has burned the piece of my hear…

Flurries in India: Nothing’s impossible If life is a string Pulling me along.

I am a plummeting plane. I see the clouds go past, And I close my eyes, sometimes, But I still feel where I’m going. Sometimes, I feel that

I’m so broken, And the glass stings were my façad… There’s nothing left to do. There’s nothing left to say. There’s no air left for me to brea…

While I’m alone, He’s with her. While I’m crying, He’s kissing And rolling

Splattered you All over my body And flecks of skin Inside every crevice. I can’t get rid of you

Courage was not letting your broth… But preferring to die From their snide remarks Which shadow prejudice’s unkind da… What happened when they grew up?

If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?

The grass was dewy. You carried me on your back. I could feel your heartbeat Through your shirt. I wanted you to be mine,

That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her

Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.