Sometimes, I wish I was a tree: Tall, wide, and majestic as can be… One with branches that sway slowly… Watching above, everything I woul… Sometimes, I wish I was an oak.
There’s so much blood in blood cou… As there are stones in my heart When I hear your name. The winged-pig can fly daily Once I’ve let myself remember
In seventh grade, I made you a po… But I tore it up into pieces Because it wasn’t good enough. In eighth grade, I made you a poe… But I left it under my bed
I wish I could tell my brother That I loved him, But the words are tight in my thro… And I’m a coward. I wish I didn’t say “thank you”
Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that
I woke at 3 a.m., And I was scared. I thought I’d never be tired agai… But then I remembered the morning And all the joy it brings.
I often cajole myself Into crying, But I refrain. I know I’ll never stop.
Then he said, “I never said I was… Then I said, “I never asked you t… Then we kissed.
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.
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
