The devil’s in my midst.

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

That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her

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

I’m silently screaming Alone in the bathroom. The tears of a sinner Won’t let my fears go. I’m suddenly drowning.

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

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 feel like I want to hurt, To show myself how beautiful this… The illusion makes me strong. I feel like I can’t get hurt, But I still hope for the pain of…

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

Nights of chuckling After no jokes And Dancing without nerves Become me

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

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.

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

Flurries in India: Nothing’s impossible If life is a string Pulling me along.