-
I like black things.
There's no two bits about it.
-
An angel, fallen, strayed off course, my body shackled by remorse...
-
baby, the smoke inside your eyes
seeps into my skin
-
I hear your footsteps calling
my name outside this room...
-
What was so wrong about me,
what didn't "belong" about me?
-
-
Is this all that love can do --
buy some earth and stone?
-
You and I tear in two
like all papers do
-
Metal's strong, but once it bends it's weak
and it won't last quite as long...
-
Would you like to caress my skin,
and love me for who I am within? --
-
Grace knew what dying felt like,
'cause she felt it every day.
-
Steer clear of the crooked step.
The worn, weathered wood...
-
Sometimes, hatred finds itself
as intoxicatingly sweet as a...
-
You humiliated me with a promise of betterment
as I sank into the deep blue chair across from...
-
so why are you so surprised
and for like the fifth or fiftieth time, too?
-
The summer sun roasted
It fell at my feet
-
Once they bloom, we're now stable,
innocence, a torn cable --
-
Yet it's beautiful how
Even God's made to bow
-
So shriek and weep to count the sheep
That calmly lull thee to a sleep --
-
Your final ride was to the morgue
your bed, a silver drawer --
-
It’s all a ghost that haunts my mind
and fills my heart with lead...
-
We're all perfectly imperfect,
Always have, always been --
-
Perhaps there's someone hiding
In the attic of my head...?
-
So I'll steal away your pretty face,
your little life, I'll borrow --
-
You give an inch, they take a mile,
and kindly ask for more;
-
I slept in late to contemplate just what my mother said, "'Tis better to take a risk each day than to...
-
-
Faith come undone as they fell one by one,
Alongside their cross that night.
-
A light rain falls, it coats the land,
While windows sit aglow...
-
Beyond the blessings silence brings,
with muted notes of cancelled sound...
-
Loneliness did what the world never could,
'Cause the world never could get inside...
-
Feel the chill run down your back,
Across the field where they attack...
-
A nursery, light, yet oh so cold,
Is proof to hardened eyes...
-
There's one thing that some people know,
Without taking guess...
-
To paint the walls a frosty stark,
As chill, with entrance comes no name...
|