Self confidence is
not determined by other's
opinions of you

Welcome to exile.
Home of the once free, never brave.
We're a collection of kids
with stones for brains.
Our ideas are concrete,
but the rocks never mix in.
We take paper cuts to the soul
just deep enough to focus on the sting.
This is what we came for.

I believe its possible
to always get what you want
The secret is changing what you desire.

She wears a halo like a crown
as something she can take off
her docile eyes are betrayed
by a sultry smile
soft like rain
she clings to your clothes
she drips off your face
her voice fills the air
her full lips part seas
with a pink tongue commanding armies
her freckles dance on cheek bones
her posture demands your attention
she wears desire like a tattoo
that never leaves her
flesh