Laying on the lawn again
Grass moves with a breeze...

Telephone ringing quiet
But nobody is home...

This isn't so bad
I have seen worse...

You have to know
This isn't my plan...

Room is spinning round, and round again
Trying to keep the ground beneath my feet...

It's never quiet there
Music screams so soft a tune...

September, darkest now
For that you know you're certain...

I don't want to feel so little
I can't handle being this small...

Little paper swans
Fly around in the wind...

You say your poems
are pennies in a pool...

To my favourite teddy bear
You've been my friend this long...

Vampire smiles
the hate in their eyes...