In the darkest night, A flower will grow.
I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
I feel under-appreciated. Isn’t that vain to say? That might just be my Napoleon co…
The devil’s in my midst.
Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times
It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to
Oh, such a sweet fool. I once thought love Was reigning savior. So, so foolish. I once believed love
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness
I wish I could tell my brother That I loved him, But the words are tight in my thro… And I’m a coward. I wish I didn’t say “thank you”
I’m silently screaming Alone in the bathroom. The tears of a sinner Won’t let my fears go. I’m suddenly drowning.
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
Love starts like this: We like the same books, We like the same music, We seem like a match made in high… It crumbles like this:
Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.
