Flurries in India: Nothing’s impossible If life is a string Pulling me along.
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
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.
You ruined me. How could you? You’re my mother. You were supposed to be strong. Not me.
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
Why do I still feel guilty About things That are out of my favor?
I had no right To fall in love with you. All those times I promised you That I’d never fall in love again Were lies because I fell in love…
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,
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…
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
Don’t cry Don’t cry Don’t cry Because it’s your birthday.
You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue
You know, I miss you both Like I miss my childhood blanket That I wonder idly about.
