Donnie Smyth,
If you were sitting next to me, sharing this view...
repeat it
until you believe it...
Today just after work
I rush to catch my train...
Mirror, mirror,
what do you seek...
A dreaming little forest,
Full of bright happy flowers...
A wave of pain
As she tells me her ways...
The pain of getting played
Or playing the game...
Five years,
That was the sentence they gave you for the no...
Castle bricks
Strewn in disarray across a ragged hill...
His says his name is Henry.
We’ve known each other since elementary...
Most days are tainted with silent tears,
The world again stained in technicolor pain...
Have you ever truly been alone?
In a place where no one cares...