You grew jealous of my tatted teddy bear,
claiming that he dried more of my tears...
Alone in this room
I have time to ponder and to think...
Every time you call, I'm bipolar
and start to smile, then frown...
The blade injects color into my skin
drawing out the one memory...
A Piece Of Me
January fourth two thousand fifteen...
Lament
Grey...
Je Suis Charlie
Je Suis Charlie...
January 3rd 2015
This house has been so quiet...
A friend of mine who's smile was all
We laughed an chilled thought we did it all...
I heard my sister cry today
I asked her what was wrong...
Your body is frail and sketched with wrinkles,
and you are suffocatingly...
I keep thinking about it
over and over again...