I ran from you all my life. I’ve had problems, But that doesn’t make it right.
What does it feel like on the day… Does it hurt? Today, I have just realized that, And it burns. It has burned the piece of my hear…
I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.
Sometimes, I wish I was a tree: Tall, wide, and majestic as can be… One with branches that sway slowly… Watching above, everything I woul… Sometimes, I wish I was an oak.
Then he said, “I never said I was… Then I said, “I never asked you t… Then we kissed.
I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.
Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.
He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.
Why do I still feel guilty About things That are out of my favor?
I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.
I died on Tuesday. My soul floated up Above my milky corpse, And I smiled. I saw my family,
Touch me for real. Touch me in your mind And all over my body With your chapped hands. Let your eyes undress me.
In seventh grade, I made you a po… But I tore it up into pieces Because it wasn’t good enough. In eighth grade, I made you a poe… But I left it under my bed
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
The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it
