As One

These are the eyes that i've been shown,. This is the voice that you control,. This is the consciousness that's grown,. These are the truth's i've come to know,.

No Weak Heart

Art

Occasionally I feel like the walls. Around are closing in on me. Physically I feel sometimes. I need seclusion to be free. . The irony at last I see. Reality is my perception.

What Have I Done (criminal Minds Version)

I still remember lying on the floor. I still remember trying figure this all out. My body bruised, you slammin' down the door. So many questions, running through my head.

The Damage

Hiding here, Hoping this will finally give me peace. Pretty please. Readying, practicing the damage on my cheek. . I'm not about to crumble. I'm not about to cave.

What Have I Done

I still remember lying on the floor. I still remember trying figure this all out. My body bruised with no one left to call. So many questions, running through my head.

Around The Bend

Inside I'm free. no need to breathe. the knife cuts a careful arch. intent to leave it's mark. and through it, i see. Around and around the bend. this circle remains an end.

Sugar Falls

Sugar Falls. . What am I doing here?. What am I waiting for?. Will somebody fall from Heaven and join me on the floor?. . Why am I holding out, pretending it might make sense?.

April Suits

How could you abondon me I thought you'd always be. There for me standing tall one and one for all. My support modeling rolling as a team. But insted on our own enemies of old.

Wanna Hear Your Voice

Would you know my name if I wrote you a letter?. Would you recognize my face if I send you a picture?. All the memories of me locked away inside your mind.

Numb

Complicate Me Every Inch Of Me. You Suck Me In Only To Spit Me Out. Pick Your Poison. Cause You Know. I'll Swallow All Of It Willingly. . I'd Pry My Eyes Out.

Again & Again

Sick and angered by my friends extremely cold. Heartless talkin' shit behind my back about me. To my friends the source a jealous passion. Towards a spirit stuck in contention and feel.

Morgan The Pirate

Inside

Lately, I Swear There's Something Crawling On My Skin.. An Indication Of The Shape I'm In.. . Totally Aware Of Where I Am And How Far Down.. Somebody Has Got To.

A Kiss From The Sky

Beyond the back row off the beat and path. step into a field of dying blades of grass. so thick I have to use my hands. and slowly sinking in quicksand.

A Golden Grey

She walks with a sadness like she's never known. exiting from the back in black from head to toe. a swallow of stale station air. leaving behind the taste of despair.

Hurricane

I will never tell you. I'd rather sew up my mouth. I'd choke sooner than ever say it out loud. Figure it out. I still wish you were here. . I am breaking down from breaking in.

Marijuana

911ost

Hello operator, I think I'm to be tried. For believing in my uncle, even though he lied. 911, 911ost. Emergency, this blood on my hands isn't killing me.

Marcia