Paper-thin dreams line her anticipating
Body with a thin layer of cushion...

All the feelings, all the pain,
You think you have to hid it...

Tears stream down her face,
Dishes cracked beyond repair...

Swirling winds surround my thought,
Cushioning my so very harsh movements...

She grasps at these so not very foreign ideas.
Realizing now that theyve always known, what...

These feelings, pouring from my heart.
But, somehow, I can’t force my hand to...

We don't need all of this
Bringing us down into...

You have been here through it all.
When the nights were cold, and my dreams scary...

I looked in the mirror today mom,
Wearing your high-heels, and your makeup...

You say your one thing
Though you act another...

When I close my eyes,
Nothing at all is askew...

Staring out the window, as she tries to
Loose her soul, only this time in a...