Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.
Touch me for real. Touch me in your mind And all over my body With your chapped hands. Let your eyes undress me.
That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her
You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.
But I’m still a kid Only don’t tell my dad that. He’ll say, no, you’re not a kid And you haven’t been a kid in a lo… I guess that when I cry,
You don’t ask me to speak. You never expect my opinion. I was your second child In a runaway marriage. I suppose I loved you once,
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
I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.
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
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,
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.
Winter is getting worse. Is there no justice In my punishment Brought about by my peers? I yearn to burrow in warm dirt
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,