Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…
The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it
My broken heart Throbs dysfunctionally. It beats to a cracked rhythm Between dead, dead, dead And life, life, life.
The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.
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…
Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,
I’m silently screaming Alone in the bathroom. The tears of a sinner Won’t let my fears go. I’m suddenly drowning.
Then he said, “I never said I was… Then I said, “I never asked you t… Then we kissed.
You met me in the winter When I was a petal, Something you desperately wanted t… You loved me in the summer, Underneath the palm oil trees
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
