I know you wouldn't approve,
but I love this girl, you see.
She's a little rough around the edges
but shes filled with sugar and baked
to the ripe warm temperature of perfection
when shes in my arms.

But wait, I know...
I know I'm losing you at this point,
and you don't want to hear
a word I've said but wait, just
Wait.

Momma, I love this girl, you see
and its messed up and killing me...
Because, well, she doesnt know
how my heart howls at the moon
aching for her to be near me.

I want to give her everything.
Even if that's just the fragile mist of time
which drizzled through the cracks
of this shattered reality and broke apart against the rocky surface of the ever-playing nightmare.

Momma, I'm sorry...
I'm so sorry if you dont love me,
for the love I have for her.
But right now, I'm watching her
love someone else and Momma,
Momma, its killing your baby girl.

I'm falling for you
And my heart cant take it

Girl, I'd ask you to stay
But I know you'd break it

I'd give you my heart
Straight from the start
But that's not smart

You're the girl
With the lovely face

And I want to hold you
In my tight embrace

Far sweeter than the ***** I chug
You sting less than any drug
Yet on my chest you slightly tug

With a smile like that
Girl, you're the devil

All I can do
Is sit here and revel

I can give you
Everything
You've ever wanted
You, however,
Need to figure that out first

But here you are
On the frontlines
Fighting a war
For someone who will never
Wage the same battles
For you

I want to be sober enough
To mean it when I tell you that I love you
But ****** enough
To not have to remember it in the morning

I thought sleeping with you
meant laying next to you
sharing body heat
not giving you my body
followed by hollowing abandonment

Shes deadly and sharp
Yet loving and careful
Like nothing I've ever seen before
Or dreamed before
Because shes not like the books I read
Or the poems I write
Shes a force all her own

I'd tell you I love you
But I'd hate to wake you
From this dream of perfection
And let my honest touch taint you

Your name
Is so blood thirsty now
It can no longer
Cross the threshold of my lips

When consoling people
Most try to be soothing
Not accusing

I lose myself around you
And truly my love
I just cant afford
To cry anymore

And he couldn't show me
How to find salvation
But in the silence
The only thing I came to believe
Was that my scars were more powerful
Than his idol anyway

Darling please
Let me rip your clothes off now
Dont worry
I'll be sure to fold them in the morning

I feel like all of my dreams
Random as they may be
Are trying to tell me something
They all want to circle back
And connect in some cryptic way
I'm terrified to death becuase
What if
Every dream is actually a nightmare
And what if all these nightmares
Take me back to you?

You cant love me
And not because
You're incapable
Of loving
It's simply because
You're incapable
Of loving me

I smoked enough
Of that cursed plant
To know that you
Are indeed the Devil

She has the kinda face
who needs a saving grace

Baby, hes' a charmer
but I'll tell ya he'll harm her

He is actually the devil
but she'll take your heart and revel

I think you know their fate
but it's already too late

There are times
Even in love
When frustration becomes
A malevolent force

To my partner
I give it all
Or would even sacrifice
If needed

I love this spirit
With all of my being
But ****
How do I express this

This...


This.

No these


These feelings I have
****
Too many of them
To even count

I don't know if its love
Love makes you want to kiss
And sing
Maybe even procreate

No, but he
For him I feel so much more
My whole body
Feels these things not just my head

You're just a stupid boy
Pretending to be a man
Not realizing that first
You need to remove the protective film of ignorance
To see the image clearly
Until then,
you'll always be stuck here

It's something you got
From a fickle girl

Just an apology
Not common of her character

The words you never heard before
Out of the blue

Does it make me evil
To love him
More than myself?

I got so high last night
That I actually thought
You were a good idea.

I know goodbye
Isn't forever
But time without you
Feels like eternity

The sunset looks so much more
Brutal
Without you

I never thought
you ever fought for me
Until now
as I see you still on the field
Fighting a war
that someone else already won

I cut my tongue
to bleed out the words
you've been dying to hear
but even in these final moments
of curt existence
you're still not satisfied

She has bad idea
Written all over her smile

I cant wait
To kiss it off

Of course I love you
But love is not as consuming
As pleasure.
I need that pleasure
To continue to love.
And if I cant get it from you
I'll just have to take it form him.
Nothing will please me more
Than him rolling in my innocence
And tearing my flesh apart.
All while knowing
You're none the wiser

I'm willing to risk it all
For a man
Not willing to risk anything
For me

Loosing weight
but not the right way
Hey,
sometimes that's how it needs to be done
Of course its not fun
and I'm coming undone
under the stress of starvation
and working the day shift
I cant stop because I need money
from paycheck to paycheck
I pay my bills and
you know it kills
when I'm forced to watch
the crisp green fall into the pockets
of those who are just gonna stock it
I'm trying not to waste
but so much of me is gone
my pants have long since abandoned my waist

And I'm just starting to think
****
maybe within just this black ink
Is all I dwindle down to

So in this one last plea
hear my decree
don't let me die like this
Just remember me

Before my heart claims you
And my head regrets it in the morning

This is a game.
I wouldn't lie to you,
it really is.
But don't think
for one ******* second
that I didn't come here to win.

The number one cause of being let down


Is hoping in the first place

This time,
it just feels better.
A friendship built
from trying to gather notes,
instead of shirt buttons.
And sliding into chairs
next to other another
instead of sliding hands
down jeans.
This time feels better,
because this time is healthy.
And real.

I don't know how to say it to you.
...So,
I guess I just shouldn't,
right?

Look Honey,
I bet you're funny

You're oh so sweet
I felt your friction and the heat

But this has got to end
I'm not looking for just another friend

Have you ever
cried so hard
your teeth rattled
and your body shook
So much so,
that you were convinced
without a doubt
that your entire being
would crack and crumble too?

I just can't do it
I can't stand
to hear your voice
and not feel your breath

Don't call him
He's not waiting for it anyway

I'll need replacements
within the next few years.
Not organs
or other tissues
people can donate.
No, I'll need
entirely new pieces
in seven to ten years.
I'll only be thirty or so-
and more or less
half bionic.
The news is cold,
some would say cold as steel.
Those people joke
in good humor
trying to dull my fears.
My worst ones.
Those mainly being-

Will my everything still find me attractive
-even after surgery?

Will my kids even think I'll be human?
-my legs wont be made of biological material

When half of me is prosthetic
-will I even love myself?

Watching my clothes
Drip from my skin
and slide down my bones
I realize the starvation
has worked too well
So now,
just how long
do I have left
before my face doesn't fit either?

You spill too much information
to lie to me now
and think you can get away with it

I am in a place
That you can't comprehend
Because if you had ever been here
You would have never made it out

Soon you'll learn
That time is no different than space

Rest now baby girl
You'll need your strength
for when he tries again tomorrow

Dont let the right time
Lead you into the arms
Of the wrong person

I can tell how he's doing
Just by how he answers the phone

We dated for four years
And I'm still not even sure
I know their birthday

You won't see me again under this moon
You won't even be
Seeing your own bed tonight,
will you?

Oh Love,
As I watch you fall
all I want is to offer my hand
and raise you in your glory once again.
It pains me that I cannot.
You know as well as I
that the flesh of an angel,
cannot withstand the sting
of a demon's touch.