First it starts to hurt
and all the memories come back...
Standing alone in the yard
A single sapling grows...
She meant nothing to everyone,
And she meant everything to no one...
I've tried to be happy,
It hasn't really worked...
** I Wrote This In 7th Grade, It Kinda Goes Off...
Every Day...
I have fought my wars
Pounded on all those doors...
I saw your face today
Just when I thought, I had it worked out...
This life is so very hard
i hope it gets easier down the road...
Look into my eyes
and tell me who you see...
Beautiful and funny
Smart and happy...
Pull down your sleeves oh, cutter
just keep pulling them down...
Frayed, crumpled papers drift in darkness,
Showing pictures of love, thrown down in hate...