Twisted like snakes in the Garden of Eden sins and temptation sprout from the dirt nowhere is safe
What is it with these boys They say they love me They pretend to pay attention They laugh as i waste my time What is it with these boys
I’ve been trying my best to be goo… I’ve been going through the paces Counting my blessings and the seco… As they crawl by in the discomfort I’ve been doing what I can to sta…
I have a sadness inside of me that I didn’t even know existed until you came along and showed me… And then one day you left and now I can’t remember
“Don’t be too Clare” I used to te… As I stared in the mirror and wil… To become all the things other peo… “What does that mean?” they asked As I twisted myself into shapes I…
Sometimes I need to escape And where do I run When the places I used to hide ha… And boarded up, with DO NOT E… Where I once carved the names of…
Sorry, you caught me at a low poin… I was doing fine for a while Making my way through the world Feeling good about who I was and… But damn, things have a way of cha…
Here we are again My eyes are red and my throat raw My face is puffy You know exactly how I’ve been sp… And yet you ask “What’s new?”
when life gives me lemons I question their importance and do… when life gives me lemons I grate the edges for a little bit… when life gives me lemons
I can usually find words to descri… How I feel and what I think But I dont know what to say About the greatness of who you are Amazing doesn’t cut it, Incredibl…
I don’twant to go back to my life… At least, I don’t think I do When I stood behind glass walls So thick you couldn’t hear my scre… And I don’t want to be back in th…
I hit you with a strong dose of vu… So you can laugh off the bitter ta… You say all the right things and… But I can’t help the way I leave… If it were up to you you’d chop me…
I used to want to walk without foo… Because I thought I didn’t deserv… To leave any tracks I used to keep my eyes down and my… Because my thoughts, opinions, and…
Yes, I write poetry Amongst other things I suppose Typically dark and lonely and sad The weight of it presses against y… And leaves a sticky tar in your he…
If I could write a letter to my y… I would caution her to hold her he… Because time has taught me that pe… And then they take a little bit mo… And scatter it all like trash on t…