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,
I’m a good girl in the worst ways Most days. Some days, I’m a bad girl in all the best way… I’m pretty good,
I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.
Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
Dignity is death.
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.
So stealthily I lead: Touching green, Seeing rocks below me. I’m gulping pride Because I know life is
The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it
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.
Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,
Nobody can see the darkness in me, And when I go deep, I bring a flashlight to slash thro… The dark. I once used to frolic in light,
The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
You know, I miss you both Like I miss my childhood blanket That I wonder idly about.
When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know
