What are you doing to me? I am immature, you say, while othe… You’re the reason I am like this, You’re my weakness. You find ways of crawling under my…
There he is; The one who awaits He who watches as you slowly give… As you suddenly let go, Staring back at you is not who you…
center I’m trapped in a dark room, No windows, No doors. I covered every inch with my bare…
It’s time little butterfly time to fly so grow your wings and spread them wide
Dearest memories Of deepest darkest secrets Sweet serenities Swimming through a blackened abyss A smile of cancer,
Thinking back to where I’m from Who I could’ve been When we left were we wrong? What if I should’ve been.. That girl off the streets
Things have never felt so right be… Sitting here in the front seat of… Watching your beautiful green eyes… Wrapping my frozen fingers up in y… Embracing in a blissful, calming k…
This is it, My time to change, A chance for new life. I embrace you, my love Arms wide open
As the wind whispers a hypothermic… I lay on the solid ground And observe the beauty of my froze… The icicles that fall from the bra… No leaves to portray their beauty,…
Maybe I really do hate you, as much as I try to convince myself otherwise. Maybe I don’t hate you. Maybe I just hate what you did to me, what you put me through. This feeling of hatred ...
I wonder what it is like to be a g… Would I care what my hair looked… What I wear? What I say? How I… Would I scratch my nuts and pick… Would I kiss girls and stare at b…
I love the way you crack With such elegant and extraordinar… Splintering on the edges But strong and beautiful in the ce… I love tracing my fingers along yo…
I stare at the slightly lit ceilin… Trying to keep from sleep. I won’t let go because I’m terrif… Of what might come after me. I’m done with all of the nightmare…
Red dots center my chest as I sta… Fire burning in my gaze Strong enough to burn you with one… Raise my hands? You want me to raise my hands? To…
How is it that our prisoners Are better cared for than our home… How come expressing yourself Makes you weird or a freak? How come I can’t tell you you’re…