What if your face was a poem alone… I bet People would read it and cry, And some would feel inflated afte… Because they witnessed something
Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are
Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone
She fell like rain, Like a bird, Like a comet chasing light, Like a star dropping from the nigh… Like a stone in water,
I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.
I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.
I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
You’re bleeding down my legs, Tangling me up in your fingers. I want to run my nails down your b… And sigh in your ear.
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
I feel so lonely. I want to die. Feeling like the only one on earth… My laughter is a lie. Laugh on, laugh on.
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
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
I had no right To fall in love with you. All those times I promised you That I’d never fall in love again Were lies because I fell in love…
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
