You ooze with out a sense of loathing and...
when you walk there's a sense of a predator...

Rejoice,
rejoice with the love of passions past...

Such a great sorrow my friend does feel.
Such a blessed smile...

(Written from a mans point of view...

How I miss my friend.
She sits there...

I huh-have-have a stutter.
An-and-and it hurts...

You are what everyone else wants you to be,
they just don't know it yet...

The Tummy Tight Feeling,
its back at full force...

Please don't leave me.
alone and crying...

Don't do it.
don't hurt them and leave them to die...

How dare you?
Don't you see how wrong this is...

I try to strip my troubles away.
Test the water...