Sometimes I just don’t wanna be invisible.
My words are drained in the silence of my parents...
They try to come in a subtle hushes
Voices saying they are here to help...
The moments that we shared,
The bonds that we had...
She raised them as her single hobby,
Clipping their wings to prevent them from growing...
Is it selfish of me
to want you to smile once more...
I thought this feeling was long gone
An elusive creature and I was their poison...
Full of fun you filled our lives
And those around with love and joy...
Memories are good,
Memories are bad...
If you're ever crying,
Just know I'm always there...
Songbook hearts warble nervously
there once was hope here, in a space...
A Bad Morning
I woke up and got out of my bed...
Uncle Ray...