Get this poison out of me
I don't want any part...
I really wish you were here.
I wish we could sit by the...
Truth is my home.
Truth is flowers...
Some day you'll
feel the pressure...
I'm sorry I turned out to be too much,
yet not enough...
At what point are words pointless?
Is it when the words have been dulled down from...
Living is not to learn
but it is to return...
Living is not to learn
but it is to return...
Music is when sun and earth make love,
the waltz...
In age my pains
have increased...
Sitting in sunlight, listening,
the voices blocked out by the sound of my thoughts...
What a sleepy head,
Taking a nap between classes...