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,
Things I wish I could say Would be I miss you, I love you, I want to be with you,
I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.
I lost my innocence On a king-sized sheet With four posters And the two of us. Just the two of us
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 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.
In the darkest night, A flower will grow.
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
It’s over. It’s okay. The parting is such sorrow And relief. It hurts like a crushing force,
Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
I love John. I love when he cries. When he looks at me, I fly.
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…
My broken heart Throbs dysfunctionally. It beats to a cracked rhythm Between dead, dead, dead And life, life, life.
Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone
