You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.

The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.

What if your face was a poem alone… I bet People would read it and cry, And some would feel inflated afte… Because they witnessed something

The grass was dewy. You carried me on your back. I could feel your heartbeat Through your shirt. I wanted you to be mine,

It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to

In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,

Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.

I love John. I love when he cries. When he looks at me, I fly.

Last year seems years away. Last night seems lifetimes away. This moment seems like a dream.

A seagull carried me away one day And took me to a secret island hid… I laughed at the waves and splashe… I even wrote notes to go with a so… The seagull was leaving and waved…

I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.

I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.

Oh, such a sweet fool. I once thought love Was reigning savior. So, so foolish. I once believed love

I feel under-appreciated. Isn’t that vain to say? That might just be my Napoleon co…

The devil’s in my midst.