See that girl on the street
what keeps her from dieing...

Glass and solid
not very much...

Anna marie 04-15-05 - 09-18-06
My angel baby is sleeping...

One of them days
all I do is cry...

If I said I loved you
woudl you even care...

You might be leaving
to go away...

Mishaped angel
above in the sky...

A crimson tear
Falls from my eyes...

When you feel like crying
and you can no longer stand...