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
Last year seems years away. Last night seems lifetimes away. This moment seems like a dream.
She has the piece that holds it al… What was revealed to her came slow… When it all comes together, it’s l… When it all falls apart, it’s dead… One little lie can tear a family a…
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
Dignity is death.
Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that
She looked like innocence And felt like sin And died like grace And fell like a bird And fell like a bird
I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,
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.
The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it
