There's a blade to my skin;
Tears in my eyes...
Inner thoughts collides and shatter
into kaleidoscopic shards...
When I look in the mirror, I think it talks
An empty room filled with silence and clocks...
I feel like a puppet
something like a muppet...
Once you start to fall apart,
The world is uncaring, scary and dark...
I've been silent for quite sometime
Without a Nickel or a Dime...
This is me?
All I have left is what you gave me...
There's something inside of me,
Somehow it knows, it stirs...
Winding roads with high towers,
busy streets counting down the hours...
When you ask me why i've changed
and why my eyes are dim...
Dear someone, any someone, you who might be...
To Be Discontinued...
You cry yourself to sleep at night I've heard your...
Wishing I could help...