I feel like i could fly right now,
i feel like i could soar...
I don’t cry on the outside,
but my heart bleeds as I write...
Slip. Fall. Crash.
Land inside the PAST...
Lying in the bathtub,
clothes off...
I wont let them see these crimson tears,
i wont speak to them my silent fears...
First of all, i would like to say that i used to...
secondly, know that i am only writing this because...
This poem is dedicated to all those who struggle...
"Why would they give up on her?"...
I asked Him in a fearful time,
"Is what I'm believing right?"...
Inside your kiss, I can't resist,
There's something in your smile...
Strawberries and cream,
thats what she is...
Dear daddy,
~*i swear Ive seen your face before...
The wind blows through the window,
the curtains dance to the song of my heart...