I could hop on a train. Grow akin to the screaming and whi… Where would I go? Far from here, from cold. Tell my parents my love,
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,
I feel under-appreciated. Isn’t that vain to say? That might just be my Napoleon co…
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.
There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,
Let my joy be a promise To my future self Who is so beautiful Even if she isn’t pretty.
I died on Tuesday. My soul floated up Above my milky corpse, And I smiled. I saw my family,
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?
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
Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.
Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are
I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.
Can you hear it? It is the cry of the poor. Their howling curls inside of my h… It pains me as if I were one of t… But, I am.