Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
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.
In the darkest night, A flower will grow.
It’s over. It’s okay. The parting is such sorrow And relief. It hurts like a crushing force,
Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness
The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it
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?
A seagull carried me away one day And took me to a secret island hid… I laughed at the waves and splashe… I even wrote notes to go with a so… The seagull was leaving and waved…
I wish I wish I wish I could swim in oblivion. Have a tummy full of pills.
Last year seems years away. Last night seems lifetimes away. This moment seems like a dream.
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
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that
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…
That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her
