Sometimes there just aren't words to express
The deep down emptiness...

Every so often when all is quiet
the circumstances must be just right...

Regardless of circumstance
I am the one to be blamed...

Open arms, open hearts- sometimes love
can be where understanding starts...

I know this may seem.. strange
But your scars are beautiful to me...

Carry on with the show.
You amazing actor- you...

My time has come..
And already gone...

Your glances say more than your lips could compose
The saddened and the darkened undertones...

Awkward. Some people are just awkward
It's the way they are...

I have the body, time to examine.
The scars and marks...

Anger and hate
I'll pick up my pen where i left off...

Coming to terms with past mistakes
Showing the conclusions written on my body...