While I’m alone, He’s with her. While I’m crying, He’s kissing And rolling
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
I often cajole myself Into crying, But I refrain. I know I’ll never stop.
I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.
I was born of the Virgin Mary, Given life to rid earth of evil. Blood on my hands, Dirt on my hands, I’m akin with Christ Himself.
Nights of chuckling After no jokes And Dancing without nerves Become me
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,
Wait 'til Michigan comes. I think I’ll wait 'til then. Think I’ll wait 'til I hear my co… Hear them loving me in Michigan. Think I’ll wait 'til I swim.
In the darkest night, A flower will grow.
I’m a good girl in the worst ways Most days. Some days, I’m a bad girl in all the best way… I’m pretty good,
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 feel like I want to hurt, To show myself how beautiful this… The illusion makes me strong. I feel like I can’t get hurt, But I still hope for the pain of…
Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,
With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John
You are the best thing Because things like that do not co… You are my moon and sun Because you make my days real. You are my best friend,
