Oh, silent sins,
written in icicles upon these walls...

Do i even have a reason to live?
Thoughts bouncing through my head...

A little angel
with pretty blue eyes...

A different scarlet artist
collapses into herself...

Nothing left with which to heal
all her fairy dust is gone...

Too-hot sidewalk,
crumbling down...

Cry yourself a puddle,
fill your glass with these tears...

Will you stay with me?
and just hold on...

Promise me you'll always hold on
and that you'll always be my friend...

I'm sure there are words to write,
just as I am sure there are hearts that bleed...

Why won't the rainfall
wash away my pain...

Feet thumping
on hard packed ground...