I could just fall
They would tell them all...

When I was walking home the other day
I saw, upon a low wall, a miniature flower pot...

Eyes clouded
Windows to a soul...

Your clinging fingers
Choke my throat...

Hunched over on my desk
you see me...

Anticipation
sizzles down my spine...

Come Friendly Knife
Wipe Away My Pain...

I am not alive
Though I do a good impression...

I met an angel recently
This angel was as perfect as can be...

* please please read it all *
Welcome to my own little hell...

Yesterday I lost myself
What am I going to do...

*please read to the end*
Unwanted child...