Sometimes,
no always...

Erase me from your memory
with the click of a mouse...

I am...
I am fifteen years, one month, and six days old...

The song of the silent
often goes unheard...

Sadness is splattered on the wall
alternating swirls of...

It's funny how the
seasons change...

We spend the entire hello
saying goodbye...

I was once
in love with a mail carrier...

I fell asleep last night,
dreaming to the sunset...

I'm feelin' dull and drowsy
like a penny in the sand...

So go get high
with your beautiful friends...

It's funny how this waltz
brings dancers only pain...