Scared To Be Lonely
So hurt, I do not want to look at you tonight,
Where Words Find Their Wings
So hurt, I do not want to look at you tonight,
I kissed a guy, A soft and tender kiss,
I clothe my shame in feigned ignorance, The ugly deeds I did though in a trance,
I'm drinking my beer as I draw my bier, My dreams only on a bailey,
LETTER TO MAMA. Just the other day,
Can you hear the rumble and the struggle? The debris the remains and the rubble.
Like chicken You once with us scratched the earth outside the kitchen
That you do was a plus! I fired up a JumpStart car.
In this numbing cold I stand comforted by this corner, Hell must be grinning swearing they better than this loner,
I wish not for morning to come, The night is so calm,
Like palace concubines, We lay in wait with dreadful anticipation
*MORNING WILL COME* I see him seated in a corner