ode to an imaginary friendyou came like an old friend,watching,waitingthought i'd forgotten you, whirlwind black-eyed lonely childtears in your eyes music in your soul space between yourribswarm in mornings, soft in nightsa feather bed for your troublesplaid sleeping bags for the nights you can't bring yourself to lie down on the couch in the stuffed-up air between my armslong live glory, long live night,long live popcorn and hot chocolate and blankets and radiators and a spot in front of the fireplace when the pilot light goes outwhite-twig fingers child,breath in wintersbreath in chairsbreath in hallways, under stairsand you in the we
it arrivedimpale yourself on your own damn words,drive the pen like an angry loverrub cream on your knees where the purple-blossom bruises growmake a bet on the number of tequila shots you can down before passing outwake with your head in the toilet,perfectly cleana santitized breakdown when all you wanted was some good old-fashioned alley dumpster dirt.
The Night Of Silence.Loud music blaring, older children scaring.It is the night of all Hallow's eve, when we believe the lies we weave.Parties continue well into the night, but it is different tonight.At midnight, there's a sudden hush, and shadow snuffs out the light.The dark is rising, just another lost warning.Demons blend in, walking side by side with masked human.All Hallow's has come, but no one knows to run.The dark is rising, just a forgotten warning.The dark snuffs out the light, and shall wreak havoc tonight.All Hallow's has come, and no one remembers to run.The dark is rising, and the precious light is falling.All Hallow's has com
Mind, oh MindSmiley face, smiley face, can't you ever see?So much to be sad about, so much that could beGoing wrong for everyone, going wrong for you.Smiley face, smiley face, don't you feel it too?Sad face, sad face, can't you ever tell?So much could be going great, going oh so wellSad face, sad face, can't you ever see?Life is spend much better when your thinking thoughts of glee.Mind, oh mind, why can't you agree?Thinking everything at once is slowly killing me...
Love FreefallIn my heart I know there is the terrible feeling that I'm s