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

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

Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.

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

Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times

I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.

He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.

It’s like waking up from your best… To find that it’s all gone. When you love someone who isn’t re… And you say, “I’m done.” It’s like swimming in Heaven,

There’s so much blood in blood cou… As there are stones in my heart When I hear your name. The winged-pig can fly daily Once I’ve let myself remember

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

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

What if your face was a poem alone… I bet People would read it and cry, And some would feel inflated afte… Because they witnessed something

You’re bleeding down my legs, Tangling me up in your fingers. I want to run my nails down your b… And sigh in your ear.

If flowers could cry, Would the water out-spilled Also drown them Like a sloshing grave of Wet mud?

You ruined me. How could you? You’re my mother. You were supposed to be strong. Not me.