He broke down the levee’s Tore me down with themWater bleeding in slowly For a slow kind of deathWe’re not getting a revivalThis is just an act of hurtingNothing morePain is never poeticUntil you write about it laterWe are not a prophecy fulfilledI’m still bleedingOutAnd there’s nothing more to say Except I wish I could stop itMy wrists […]


I met you in December A canopy of Christmas hanging over our heads Pale faces illuminated by red and green, red and green   You were pure confidence Emanating ease A smile so sweet I almost didn’t believe in anything    But I learned I wasn’t a toy in need of repair A broken present […]