Courage was not letting your broth… But preferring to die From their snide remarks Which shadow prejudice’s unkind da… What happened when they grew up?

I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.

I love John. I love when he cries. When he looks at me, I fly.

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

While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,

The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it

I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.

It’s over. It’s okay. The parting is such sorrow And relief. It hurts like a crushing force,

Oh, such a sweet fool. I once thought love Was reigning savior. So, so foolish. I once believed love

There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,

I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.

Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.

You’re young. You’ll feel better. You’ll get better Eventually. So much time to feel better.

Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.