Today my day to do anything I wanted

I must collect myself for I am slipping

Riding fast she paid no attention broken mirrors it wasn’t there it was in the half left shield she noticed, it was her, it was her face, deep lines

*How long a minute is just depends on which side of the bathroom door you’re on... *I’m all sugar, sugary it doesn’t matter the

I ran my fingers Over my tight skin It felt warm And sticky As I traveled

tonight I put myself into Christmas jail... I mean lately I’ve put myself

We are but yo-yo’s for the taking except what we will Ride the waves without real feeling

I starred into the black fiery depths of hell the flame was glowing from behind their walls and the smoke rose from above

The sand felt like ice cream On my naked toes The water splashed My brown legs With vicious, furious force

The funny thing is I used to believe The problem Lied inside myself Like maybe

There is no better feeling Than when you put everything into perspective You feel the lightness of your bod… and amazing happiness, elated

Just as the light peaked through the window, I saw you coming toward the door through the glass