Dear heathens, hypocrites, and sinners...
WHO AM I?
SWEET. like pink, blue, purple, swirls of cotton...
You open your eyes for nothing
Waiting for a call, but no one rings...
I love him so much,
it felt like if i loose him...
Look not at what you used to be,
The present day's what you should see...
White
It is of calla lilies...
Step by step, left then right,
She locks herself in her room to get rid of her...
You can brake my heart in two
you can hit me till i bleed...
Feeling is falling,
Screaming is calling...
--Even when you wanna give in, just wanna quit...
I sit here time after time...
Watching my life deteriorate
waiting to see the light at the end of the tunnel...
MAY 1991 #65
I thank you for choosing me dear lord...