Moon up, Pants down. I said no. His body said yes.
My broken heart Throbs dysfunctionally. It beats to a cracked rhythm Between dead, dead, dead And life, life, life.
Let my joy be a promise To my future self Who is so beautiful Even if she isn’t pretty.
How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?
Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness
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
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
She looked like innocence And felt like sin And died like grace And fell like a bird And fell like a bird
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.
Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,
I wish I wish I wish I could swim in oblivion. Have a tummy full of pills.
This feeling Makes me want to bless my friends… And find redemption in death. I want to stand in the rain 'Til my bones shake apart
I could hop on a train. Grow akin to the screaming and whi… Where would I go? Far from here, from cold. Tell my parents my love,
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
