Touch me for real. Touch me in your mind And all over my body With your chapped hands. Let your eyes undress me.
I died on Tuesday. My soul floated up Above my milky corpse, And I smiled. I saw my family,
Mom, I miss you, And I’m miserable. I miss grandma, And I’m so lonely. I miss being a kid.
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?
Your love Was like driving straight into the… Your attention was like Lying in a puddle of gold. You were sex and fun and cotton ca…
I’m silently screaming Alone in the bathroom. The tears of a sinner Won’t let my fears go. I’m suddenly drowning.
Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.
Courage was not letting your broth… But preferring to die From their snide remarks Which shadow prejudice’s unkind da… What happened when they grew up?
The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it
That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:
Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,
Winter is getting worse. Is there no justice In my punishment Brought about by my peers? I yearn to burrow in warm dirt