I lost my innocence On a king-sized sheet With four posters And the two of us. Just the two of us

I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.

I cried out to God, And There was silence.

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

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…

Dignity is death.

I feel so lonely. I want to die. Feeling like the only one on earth… My laughter is a lie. Laugh on, laugh on.

Mom, I miss you, And I’m miserable. I miss grandma, And I’m so lonely. I miss being a kid.

I woke at 3 a.m., And I was scared. I thought I’d never be tired agai… But then I remembered the morning And all the joy it brings.

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

Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.

Things I wish I could say Would be I miss you, I love you, I want to be with you,

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

While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,

Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness