Did you ever look beyond my face?
did you see my manners or my grace...

My tale and i should never be parted
right from the start is where this started...

Looking into the mirror
the cracked glass...

I am the child with no face
i am the lady lacking grace...

Love and lies
each one is taught with screams and cries...

Alone at the beginning
alone at the end...

A poem for Nat...

Even the fragile have secrets i mutter
even the fragile can fall...

Hands over my ears
hiding under my bed...

Did you ever see behind my mask
did you ever see it slip or crack...

You never would have wanted more.
I am the forgotten child...

Twas a beautiful night so long ago
and there was I so filled with hope...