Since
I’m  allllllllllll
Almost done
Yes I’m almost done

Well
The price is too low
Much lower than I can stoop
But let’s be honest
Let’s
Cut my troubles from the root
I’m walking backwards every step
But my head is till twisted back
Twisted to the front

She does ballet,
but doesn't pronounce it the french way.
Wears no make-up,
and when the teacher talks she sits right up.

She's a girl to take home,
but in my heart and my home,
she'd be in a burning Rome.

I’m so lame and ashamed,
and so deep in denial
that I
runaway, way, way, way
just to say say say
nothing but nice words today.

There is a fish
Waiting to swim
I am a little *****
Faking my way in
Trying to stay where I don’t belong

And you know,
Fish that don’t swim
Will surely end up
Dead and in vain
At the bottom of the food chain.

Little Jesus flower
Your blossoming is late
Wildly take what you need
Not in thought but by deed.

Save your sympathies,
And cradle your kisses
They need your words,
In light, speak softly.
In light, be cautious,
Don’t forget where you’ve set
Your feet and laid your head.

Numbers descending, all less but faith
'T is a silly game that we made,
The only winning move is not to play
And if you want to be a hero just follow Plath.