Other's may say the way i live is so wrong...

How to be that "one" for you
How to make you see...

I think it's safe to let my guard down
I am comfortable with my sleeves up...

Vermilion is the color of my life.
I'm just So Sick...

Trying to sleep away all the pain and confusion is...
Dreaming takes over. I am sent into another realm...

Not everyone is aware of the fine line in their...
Since toleration has become an art in my own life...

Imperfections
you may call them this...

I never left my home expecting all of the things...

The way I live & the things i am doing to...
I have made a decision to try...

Can't cry
can't bleed...

Those were the very last words he spoke
i sleep on the floor, my floor, next to my bed...

Weak as these knees feel. being stepped on, tossed...
What went so very wrong...