"So like I've got this party on Saturday
All the COOL people are coming, I"ll see you...
Shattered Glass
Blood stained grass...
I look into the mirror
Who is that i see...
Everyone tells you
They're the best years of your life...
unravel stigmas
by acknowledging feelings...
We are somewhere
between the days before...
You can not put us in a box.
We don't belong in your pigeon slots...
An axe to grind I need
One blip of time for me...
“Be yourself,”
But then they tell me to change...
Our future is shaky and it's sketchy
The world is dying piece by piece...
Flame filled skies scorch and sear,
Metallic hearts begin to bubble and melt...
why the boo hoo? (haiku)
life made you a clown...