The color always suits her well
Though others think she came from hell...

When life has many twists and turns
And all feels lost and dead...

They laughed inside and called my name
So they could hear my voice...

I love her so, I love her not
I fought myself inside...

She looked forward to a life of twist and turns,
Though that road of hers was pretty straight...

It happened fast,
It quickly past...

The way she came and way she went
Are opposites indeed...

When Alone
1 To paint it on A{easy enough...

She built a wall of thread to try and keep the...
He came right by and with some wind he blew the...

Have you felt that when in doubt
All you do is scream and shout...

Is anyone there?
No? Oh well...

That doll...
She moves, sounds, and acts like me...