(Another poem about my cat, Mya)
You were my secret friend; best friend...

Your toxic lips kept reeling me in for more,
more kisses; more sinful actions; more of you...

I once was lost,
but now, I'm found...

Dear Mother,
I am who, I am. I am not changing for you. Mother...

I’m watching the world pass me by like...
I’m fighting my demons, but losing...

They always said you were fine,
they said it was just depression...

Verse One:
I cut myself to the bone for you...

Her world in pieces once more,
she believed she found harmony...

Miracles are things that happen, but fate is...
Lies covered the streets...

Every time she steps; something else dies in her...
the sky turns pitch black; it rains acidic tears...

I was just another lust to you; I wasn't anything...
you're proving to me romance lies; you faked this...

My emotions are on display in my porcelain face,
my insecurities pasted on into the person you see...