If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
Last night, all I saw was Nancy. The way she cried when I held her… Like a fleshy cradle Around her broken heart. I saw her loving me
That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:
You met me in the winter When I was a petal, Something you desperately wanted t… You loved me in the summer, Underneath the palm oil trees
Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.
Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone
Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness
How can somebody Who loves to explore Be so afraid to leave?
Your love Was like driving straight into the… Your attention was like Lying in a puddle of gold. You were sex and fun and cotton ca…
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:
Listening to you sleep, I’m in grace. Each breath a prayer. Every rustle a litany. You don’t know how loud you are
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
I ran from you all my life. I’ve had problems, But that doesn’t make it right.
Winter is getting worse. Is there no justice In my punishment Brought about by my peers? I yearn to burrow in warm dirt
I died on Tuesday. My soul floated up Above my milky corpse, And I smiled. I saw my family,