Everytime I'm Crying
Buried In Self-Doubt...

I fell into my solitaire confinement
escaping the world's definite trials...

I turn to the bosom of Jesus
and state my maturing love...

Counting every tear that
falls from my bathetic eyes...

** before you read this poem, it's about a girl...
I tried so long to save you...

My walls are being rebuilt tonight,
I'm constructing them as we speak...

The Strongest Hearts
Sometimes Fall Short...

Losing Strength,
Mind Blown...

Disfigured Bodies
Lying In Puddles Of Red...

Complaints of your life,
the one you left behind...

Disregard my every existence
with all that you can do...

To Shaun...
Everytime my heart has been broken...