Memories flood in
filling her reality...

Nineteen candles on a bittersweet cake.
Day of joy, day of weary pain...

Out of your box
but surrounded by lines...

Tears spatter against window panes
as the clouds cry out against injustice...

In a lovely land
you stand...

I wish that they could see
just how beautiful she is to me...

Someday I'm sprouting wings
and I'm gonna fly so far away...

Gasoline smells
burning into her nose...

Been a while since I've written,
broken down in tired words...

Remember to remind me,
it's tragically important you don't forget...

(you only have one moment)
...Inhale...

Her paintbrush bleeds
misery shoots through her veins...