a small shelter from the rain
a window out on the world;
a never ending sheet of paper;
a sea of ink to write with

I want the love of someone who walks along my side
Running to the store, showing me more
Of the life we all want to live
The hands that brush the smears of makeup running down my cheek,
Those tears that blur the happiness that shows the flow of life that isn't so hard to understand
The simple happiness that is a kiss upon my arrival,
Not the shiny things or fancy cars,
The love that looks into your eyes and
Is so beautiful you have to shut your eyes
You open them to see that figure of handsome love standing in front of you,
That kind of love is always true.

Society doesn't like the way I dress
Doesn't like the way I look
Society is based on Size 34c
Thin body's
So no Society doesn't agree,,
scars on my wrists are a no
Judge by the way I style my hair
No I'm not Society Idea of beauty
but I'm my own kind and
to me that's all  that matters

Projection Display.
I Hate myself... And therefore you too
Because I don't have time to hate myself
So you'll do just fine.

But I'm tryin, Ya know?
tryin to make change,
But ain't nobody got nothin but twenties
And all I have is Canadian
a pocket full of loonies
with nobody to blame but myself
If there is actually anyone to blame.
Lashing out Confused
Yet fully aware of my folly.
So, yeah... Sorry bout' that.