You’re bleeding down my legs, Tangling me up in your fingers. I want to run my nails down your b… And sigh in your ear.

Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times

In seventh grade, I made you a po… But I tore it up into pieces Because it wasn’t good enough. In eighth grade, I made you a poe… But I left it under my bed

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

I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,

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

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.

Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.

The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my

I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.

In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,

I cried out to God, And There was silence.

If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…

I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.