Staring out the window I see the springtime...
yet deep within this prison, I call my mind, it's...
My father has always been an
Ebrious man, liked more than a...
Star star how far you are!
I know you are silent and high...
He asks me to find myself.
But I am not sure it is worth the search...
Her eyes are a pure soft green,
The window into her soul...
Each tear plucked from the eye,
So full of self loathing...
Lemonade sunbeams
dance to melody...
Why do they care?
or even pretend...
The perfect blue
Is not a shade, nor tone...
He walks alone
Down the valley they call death...
Oh no, this "poem" was terrible.
Oh no, this "poem" was terrible...
"Mirror mirror one the wall,
Who's the fairest of them all?"...