The clouds in the distance Sit, patient Oblivious to my need For rain They promise the rain
Knowledge is pain, Knowledge is power. The beauty of knowledge Seems so tangible and so beautiful… That mankind must have it.
And we were always running never to but always from and always running... And we were always hurting never for but always from
Something is dying, Quivering on the edge Of my soul. It is shaking Swaying in the lightest breeze
Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed
Dare you to shatter Dance in the rain while Unbreaking and Made by the darkness. And there are stars,
Maybe I resent it because I know that since it meant so much it hurts so much more. And maybe I resent the fact
flirting with death ring the bell and run she knows it was you but she lets you go you are waiting to die.
i am unsure where you are in this night. it is cold it is dark
morning rays peeking through the c… dancing close to you quiet stories told in the dark sleeping in movie nights
I do not know All of the answers. I forget sometimes And I’m not always right. Don’t listen to me,
We used to have the same lunch, didn’t we? We used to laugh at the same jokes… wouldn’t we? We were woven from the same fabric
Something warm has curled up inside my chest. It is filled with hate, with sadness, with things I cannot express.
Wet paper arrows quivering against the bright string of the bow. The arrows
I’m sorry I never told you About why I was so nervous around… I’m sorry I never confessed Because you moved on, And I didn’t.