The deeper the pain
the deeper my scar...

Open the door
and what do you see...

{{this ones for you manda!! <3}}
muffins muffins...

I'm sitting there
a present at my feet...

A stitch for a joint
With buttons for eyes...

I flick on the tv, flop down on the couch
land on a razor with silent ouch...

Blood is red
faces are blue...

She walks down to breakfast
And she seems happy...

Mommy, what is peace?
what is love, hate and war...

A line without a book
a coat without a hook...

A dream was still fresh in my mind
When I sat up to this wondrous find...

I'm stepping out
As a brand new me...