Here it is
the place where we live...
Every day i come home
to a place that isn't mine...
They say you have to give,
and then you shall receive...
Leap of Faith
Holding on to the WORD...
Let us go back, back to when it wasn't OK.
Pulling down that dusty locked up box...
You have your girlfriend, isn't she enough?
My broken heart doesn't want this, it's too tough...
Looking at the derelict slide
Recalling all the laughs and screams...
A pearly button sat
on my scarlet, chipped fingernail...
Behind a deceitful facade you think your well...
But your eyes are filed with deception, we see...
Lurid tickles
of the red wine glass...
The world does not revolve around anyone- not even...
i do not have to be right all the time- i couldn't...
How do I transition through Eden's golden doors
It is a answer I yearn for, more than ever before...