As if your silence has
awakened the distance...
I am slipping, and I'm falling,
but I see no point in calling...
I remember going hungry
Craving their approval...
Its fake, its pretend
It is not real...
You, you took away all that I had
you destroyed me inside and out...
You come home from school one day. You've had yet...
-unk...
My soul-mate from my body
Have I love of you or pain...
I am on the outside looking in
how long has this been...
Fumbling through files,
I come upon an ancient artifact...
Drift away up in the sky ever so high drift away...
No love without a reason
by which it starts and branches...
She stands before the mirror again,
her threaded seashell spine twisted...