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.

You are the best thing Because things like that do not co… You are my moon and sun Because you make my days real. You are my best friend,

Your love Was like driving straight into the… Your attention was like Lying in a puddle of gold. You were sex and fun and cotton ca…

In the darkest night, A flower will grow.

You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.

I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.

If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?

You ruined me. How could you? You’re my mother. You were supposed to be strong. Not me.

I’m so broken, And the glass stings were my façad… There’s nothing left to do. There’s nothing left to say. There’s no air left for me to brea…

I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.

It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to

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,

He thinks I’m pretty And maybe too witty, That I was worth the fight. He claimed he’s so glad. I’m the best he’s ever had.

My mother is the darkness inside m… She planted the seed That grew into brambles, And now, I can’t be loud Because she makes me so