Dignity is death.
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?
My broken heart Throbs dysfunctionally. It beats to a cracked rhythm Between dead, dead, dead And life, life, life.
Walking by at night, I saw the falling snow Tumble down like sleep. God, how could you be So cruel as to give
Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that
You ruined me. How could you? You’re my mother. You were supposed to be strong. Not me.
Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times
Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.
When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,
You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.
My mom hates her life, And I’m too much to juggle, And my dad doesn’t support my mom, And my brother’s never home, And my medicine doesn’t work,
Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are
Moon up, Pants down. I said no. His body said yes.
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
