In That Dark Room
It was one of those days again; Nothing felt right, In that dark room, Everything felt throttling, Pain fed on her essence, Till she fell
The Young Loner
They were God’s gift, I was a demon kid. They had Angels eyes, I had the Devil’s stare. They had pretty smiles. Mine had no
Silent Truths Finally Voiced
Dear love, It’s unfair to keep lying to you, And most importantly, to myself, That I want to be here, with you. For just as
Society. Society. Society
You wanted perfect. I gave you perfect. Perfect beauty. Perfect body, smile, perfect graciousness. Perfect forgiveness, perfect decorum. Until one day I couldn’t smile. I
My Husband, My Collateral
I’m pacing outside the psych ward. Back and forth. Chewing on my nails. One thought lingers on my mind. Should I walk in or go
Honors From The School Of Broken Hearts
My heart didn’t break, My soul however, did break. My mind too, did break. My eyes changed perspective. The light in them grew dimmer. My
Sucker Punch In My Gut
The song about love letters and broken hearts The song about loneliness and the past The song about a dance under the moonlit sky Turn
Tested By The Hands Of Time Part 2
You never made it home on time, and now My arms have grown weary of holding onto you Your voice is unknown to my ear
Not A Handicap
You gave me that title And I had to live by it Conformed into it Wore it all my life like a second skin Believed
I’ve Survived Enough
First, being born as me Without the choice to accept or decline A baby girl, to a teenager, lady then woman I’d have made a
