Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.

How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?

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

You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.

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

Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are

You don’t ask me to speak. You never expect my opinion. I was your second child In a runaway marriage. I suppose I loved you once,

There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,

Love starts like this: We like the same books, We like the same music, We seem like a match made in high… It crumbles like this:

The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it

What you meant– What I meant When I said, “I love you.” What you meant to me Wasn’t what you said

What does it feel like on the day… Does it hurt? Today, I have just realized that, And it burns. It has burned the piece of my hear…

If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?

I forget how to love When I’m gritting my teeth Because I’m a fucking hole/ Nothing’s coming out of my mouth n… Because I don’t love my mom,