Don't!I get itI really doso please don't push me awaydon't put me in a roomand lock the doordon't hide me awayplease don't leave meI wish for you to sayI love youorhow was you're daybut you don'tyou put me in a roomand lock the doorhide me awayand throw away the keyand you walk awayso I sit in the darkaway from the worldand all asked was...don't
The Logic of Her Maddnesspain is nothing to fearand fear is nothing more then a thoughtso just breathand thinkdeath isn't even so scarybut you don't fear what you thinkI mean reallyyou're not afraid of the darkit's what you imaging's hiding in the darkheights?the thought of fallingplanes?the thought of crushingspiders, snake?the thought of being bittenthunder storms?the thought of being struck by lightingremember death, right?what is there to fear about death?living a life unfulfillednot being able to say good-byea painful deathwell, calm my childdon't fret my dearnot over something so foolishI'll calm your fearsand stop the painreally, it's easydon't be frightenedlet it take youandjoin me!down the path of madnessthe pain?disappear with the windthe fear?gone foreverall you have to do...is sacrifice your thoughts of imagingnow, watch the wonders!say you won't join me?kiss, kissnighty night dearlenshe gave a wicked smileand kissed himthe venom of her ki
ImproveI wish I was...smarterprettierkindersweeterlovablebraverable to rememberbut everyone has something to changeabout themselvesit's human natureto want to improveto be...perfectbut no's perfectand we liveand...be you
My Favorite Wordwomen and young girlsstop and stairI look onceand have to look againget me a bucket of icewe can't help but stairyou are hansom in every wayI love your every moveso... so...sexyI could just stair at you for hoursbut me...I'm the only one to see your beautythe others stair at your... your...madnessI see a broken boywho need to be savedyour sunk in stomachyour black and white hairpail skinI think I love youmarry me?now?pleaseI wish you could walk thought the TVand into my armsAsuramy favorite word
My Sweet Lovemy sweet loveyour heartso pureyour kiss would beperfectyou're lookseverything I desireryour black hairhow it shinesyour deep blue eyesI could meltyour lip piercingdrawing me inthe perfect guythe guy of my dreamswhy can't you be real?
The Rusted IronI've been brokenI have scars,cuts,and bruise I didn't even know I hadmy cuts I try to stich upmy scars I tried to covermy bruise unnoticedI cry in my hidden away worldI've covered my broken heartwith ironbut it's rustedand now shows fleshyou can see the scarsthe stichthe cut that still bleedI know I really dobecause I'm the one breaking downthe ironto expose the real methe one who's trying to put herself back togetherit's not prettybut it worksand for nowthat's all that matters