I’m not so serious serious as can… I’m not so crazy wonders why I’m… I’m not so disconnected here I gu… I’m tired. See I’ve been sleeping to long an…
Lights they bounce of body and voi… Tone will choose you, its not a ch… God can see you in your distress He suffers with you within your me… The hurt you suffer is not alone
I’ll be wavering on the border of… and past tense. See I’ve always f… Than to measure up Eternally. You have created a once in a life… usually I could not force myself…
Broken bones dare skin to break, My sweetest memory, my place of pa… My childhood... Parents mistake..… No child should, be more than sham… Ate all my dinner, lies I’m seemi…
Scattered thoughts of juvenile ess… Ripping through the trees It’s like an earth quake forcing i… A wind storm of the seas. So sweet and energetic mindfully m…
Ouch my uterus is aching again. I must have thought of baby again. Tiny heart wanna hurt me bad… Tiny heart no more beats and sad.. And grown no more like terror stop…
Take me to your spanning bodies of… and exorcise the impurities from m… like ringing a rag, like swinging… drown me.
It’s so long and drawn out, Sour in your mouth And you never really liked the fla… But you never spit it out. How could you, when you wished to…
Letters fall on page and book to prove to you in streaming look. So entire so complete so new to you and very new to me. Age is such a dampening thing when age is always deeper ring. My...
liquid ice so soft and swell into your hand myself have fell. into your vial my brains have drip… into my soul your fingers have dip… Wrapping tightly right around my t…
Pick flowers, preferably the good… Sky gaze, at the right time. Learn the truth, ignore all lies. Wait for spring, nothing truly die… And when we reach our winding road…
Secretly I pray for you to love m… To prey on my heart like never bef… TO drink from my cup of sacral en… TO fill up my chalice eternally. I beg you expound me, sound me, co…
I’ve walked a hundred miles my hands still painted red For the guilt that lays deep in my… you could think me dead. I’ve spent my love in many places
Singularly, literally illusion perspective is the falseness of i… perspective of me, as if every one… Like one is me and i matter most when this individual body is only…
Looking through the window, can i… Checking all the exits but it seem… And I’m touching and feeling ever… but sometimes i feel like the wall… I can’t seem to grasp what it is t…