Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
I feel like I want to hurt, To show myself how beautiful this… The illusion makes me strong. I feel like I can’t get hurt, But I still hope for the pain of…
I’m falling apart beneath my smile… I grapple blindly for a rope To save myself from rising waters. I come up, lungs full of despair, And my parents cover my mouth
I was born of the Virgin Mary, Given life to rid earth of evil. Blood on my hands, Dirt on my hands, I’m akin with Christ Himself.
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
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
Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.
If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?
I wish I could tell my brother That I loved him, But the words are tight in my thro… And I’m a coward. I wish I didn’t say “thank you”
I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,
Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone
Oh, such a sweet fool. I once thought love Was reigning savior. So, so foolish. I once believed love
She fell like rain, Like a bird, Like a comet chasing light, Like a star dropping from the nigh… Like a stone in water,
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…
