I cried out to God, And There was silence.

The grass was dewy. You carried me on your back. I could feel your heartbeat Through your shirt. I wanted you to be mine,

I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.

With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John

Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.

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

Dignity is death.

Nights of chuckling After no jokes And Dancing without nerves Become me

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,

Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone

Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…

While I’m alone, He’s with her. While I’m crying, He’s kissing And rolling

The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.

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

The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my