She has the piece that holds it al… What was revealed to her came slow… When it all comes together, it’s l… When it all falls apart, it’s dead… One little lie can tear a family a…

You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue

I died on Tuesday. My soul floated up Above my milky corpse, And I smiled. I saw my family,

I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.

Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,

Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone

Walking by at night, I saw the falling snow Tumble down like sleep. God, how could you be So cruel as to give

Sam said, “Get over it.” As if I could Just climb a tree. Sam said,

There’s so much blood in blood cou… As there are stones in my heart When I hear your name. The winged-pig can fly daily Once I’ve let myself remember

That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:

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.

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

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

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

There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,