Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.

She has the piece that holds it al… What was revealed to her came slow… When it all comes together, it’s l… When it all falls apart, it’s dead… One little lie can tear a family a…

If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…

I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.

I cried out to God, And There was silence.

Splattered you All over my body And flecks of skin Inside every crevice. I can’t get rid of you

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…

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 love John. I love when he cries. When he looks at me, I fly.

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?

I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.

The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my

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.

Not as ardent as before. I’m tired. Slowing down, A tail growing heavier and longer With each day.