Why was it that flowers never smelled so sweet as when they were dying? |
Her disfigured mother huddled in a rocking chair next to the fireplace, watching the fire but only seeing a funeral pyre |
Sometimes Im pretending that Im ok, The most time I dont feel that way, But I dont want to hurt you, So I keep on pretending |
I know its frightening, incomprehensible to be lifted beyond fear |
My mother was like a sister to me, only we didn't have sex quite so often. |
I Wanna Be Wisked Away By The Mysterious Man Whom Holds Me In His Arms As He Sucks The Blood From My Veins I Am A Pupp3t Lookin For H3r Mast3r |
Seek solace in your dreams.They protect you from the cold clutches of reality. |
One day I will be beautiful and then my wings will spread. Your arms will open. An I, I will fly away into the night. The one true place of acceptance. A dragonfly I will become, blue as the sky. And you, you will lvoe me. And I, I will laugh. |
While you have lived once, you will have died |
I hate you but I love you at the sometime how can that be. Help me Plz!!! |