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,
A tree fell in the park last night… I didn’t hear it go. The innards smelled of peppermint, And I felt the crumbling dirt Turn into ash in my hand.
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.
Splattered you All over my body And flecks of skin Inside every crevice. I can’t get rid of you
Nights of chuckling After no jokes And Dancing without nerves Become me
I am a plummeting plane. I see the clouds go past, And I close my eyes, sometimes, But I still feel where I’m going. Sometimes, I feel that
Dignity is death.
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
Courage was not letting your broth… But preferring to die From their snide remarks Which shadow prejudice’s unkind da… What happened when they grew up?
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
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,
I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.
With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John
I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.
How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?
