I ran from you all my life. I’ve had problems, But that doesn’t make it right.
The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
A tree fell in the park last night… I didn’t hear it go. The innards smelled of peppermint, And I felt the crumbling dirt Turn into ash in my hand.
I had no right To fall in love with you. All those times I promised you That I’d never fall in love again Were lies because I fell in love…
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.
But I’m still a kid Only don’t tell my dad that. He’ll say, no, you’re not a kid And you haven’t been a kid in a lo… I guess that when I cry,
In the darkest night, A flower will grow.
I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.
I wish I could tell my brother That I loved him, But the words are tight in my thro… And I’m a coward. I wish I didn’t say “thank you”
I’m falling apart beneath my smile… I grapple blindly for a rope To save myself from rising waters. I come up, lungs full of despair, And my parents cover my mouth
I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know
I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.
