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

You ruined me. How could you? You’re my mother. You were supposed to be strong. Not me.

Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.

How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?

Dignity is death.

Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are

Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.

You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.

I ran from you all my life. I’ve had problems, But that doesn’t make it right.

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

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

When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know

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.

He thinks I’m pretty And maybe too witty, That I was worth the fight. He claimed he’s so glad. I’m the best he’s ever had.

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.