Lie to your heart as you walk away,
Tell yourself it will all be ok...

Theres a word that I heard,
Someone shout out loud...

Dwells deep within,
Fighting and struggling to win...

Crowded halls, people pushing,
Binder falling to the ground...

Like a withered rose, I lay dying
In the cold of night...

There's a face in the mirror,
It stares back at me...

Neon colors dripping slowly,
gathering neatly into a puddle...

Sitting in my window
waiting for Peter pan...

Tall, Dark , figure standing there,
Whispering nightmares into my ear...

You are my inspiration,
My fire, my drug...

Speeding quickly past.
Zooming, zipping fast...

Making due with what i have.
Yearning for the love of a family...