I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.
I can’t cease to think about him. His bitter way only warms my heart… He frightens me and excites me. He always heightens my senses. He makes my heart hurt.
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
I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.
I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.
That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:
Wait 'til Michigan comes. I think I’ll wait 'til then. Think I’ll wait 'til I hear my co… Hear them loving me in Michigan. Think I’ll wait 'til I swim.
I cried out to God, And There was silence.
It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to
This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart
You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.
How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?
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’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,
So stealthily I lead: Touching green, Seeing rocks below me. I’m gulping pride Because I know life is