All that I have ever wanted
Is all that I have

Born on Mars
Raised up as a Scorpio Goddess
Destroying the demons in my path
Loving everyone who can be loved
Hating the ones who've betrayed me
Living on as a Goddess
An egyptian goddess who speaks words of life
A goddess

It's 8:30
I'm laying down
In a huge room
A room filled with loneliness and matter
But nothing matters at all
The moment you realize the people you thought were there for you are not
So I sit and lay and cradle myself
Nights like this are the worst
Only thing I want for Christmas are my loved ones but they're dead.
Angels
Look down and heal my broken heart on thus night

Hate it when he's high
It's something that's missing from his life that cannot be replaced
I wanted him to get high off me
High off the movements of my body
High off the carressing words I speak
What do he need to know that I am his?

It's words
If he never spoke prolifically to me
I would never let him be with me
Words are so powerful
Because it makes you happy
Makes you sad and mad
Can't be with a person who does not use the words I want to hear
Words could be love or hate
Just Words

Art bursts out my veins onto the canvas.

They say love is real
It's a feeling that you can't describe
I never felt love
I've felt hate
I've felt the feeling
The feeling of pressure on your heart
I've tasted the salty tears from hate
I've felt the punches of hate
I've had the bruises from hate
But how does love feel?
Does it feel so good?
Will the feeling be stronger then the hate I've felt?
Will it?
What's the difference of love and hate?