My name is Taylor Dayne.
But you can call me "worthless"...
I look in the mirror...
my naked body bleak...
I don't want to drift into sleep.
the fear of nightmares...
It's hard-
Hard to breathe...
Time is at a stand-still,
'cause we're not moving now...
Alice was a friend of mine
We had our fights from time to time...
I read somewhere that
one should never write...
He said
"I think we need a break"...
Yesterday, while browsing Lowe's
I stumbled upon the river rock aisle...
Keep snorting dear
Like you've got something to say...
Starry nights rip through my mind
Like bullets through my cheek...
Please ignore the next few lines
They are probably about you...
Zebra life in black and white
With no room for improvement now...
Those three unsaid words
crash like thundering bells...
Fuck off, I'm fine
I'll take care of myself...
The Cheshire Cat has a best friend,
Almost like little old Alice, you see...
Promises are burning
in the empty, hollow street...
It's ok; I swear I'm fine.
I'm just talking to the dead again...
These pieces of July
are falling fragrantly around...
I have a confession to make
that you're not going to understand...
I've been telling lies to protect myself,
I've been spinning tales to save you...
Beautiful black box
engraved with lies...
You stupid girl
what did you assume...
Thoughts drizzle, head of confusion
time frolicking dangerously, back and forth...
Fuck this core of a life, bleed me with this...
Cut this main vein, because you drive me insane...
She lives through all her cliche tragedies
With a smile burned onto her face...
Follow me to nowhere
Go straight at the dead end...
Force a smile,
Blink away the tears...
Let's go for a walk
Down a street we've never been...
You may say i need help
but i assure you that I'm sane...
All of these poems
beneath my skin...
I'm not going back
to where i use to stand...
Echoing ever so softly,
snow falls to the ground...
What the fuck is your problem Jesse
What the fuck is your problem...
Some nights,
I kiss the nightlight sweet dreams...
You twirl around with speeches of this girl
Tan legs, blue eyes, long blonde hair curled...
My everything feels like
lead because of...
..And he screamed out into the night
"I forfeit all plans to speak...
This poem's just a little piece of everything,
painted to look sort of like the morning sky...
Oh, your utter lack of sympathy
it's endearing to me, you know...
I'm feelin' dull and drowsy
like a penny in the sand...
Seems like a long year
since yesterday...
Tentatively,
(unfurling like...
Goodbye always tastes the fucking best
when you mix it with the salt...
So go get high
with your beautiful friends...
Atlantis is in the bottom of my bathtub...
Atlantis is this pretty blue-green chilly warmth...
It isn't very much
in fact, it isn't anything at all...
Once, when we were younger
I painted everything red...
I had a friend once,
by the name of Alice...