if you really loved something, wouldn't a little bit of it always linger?

oh, and you rip my ribcage open and devour what's yours.

where does your spine go? i know i've got none.

half——empty girl. don't make me laugh, i'll choke.

even after everything, i still love you from the bottom of my heart. that's why i'll bear your sins with you.

you never hold me. / don't be the sort of person who needs to be held.

like the smoke cedars in the yard, i've fallen so hard for you.

i didn’t save you because it was the logical thing to do. in the end, it was a selfish, emotional decision.

and then the dove of hope began his downward slope. i thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag.

here is the truth: i keep waiting for my anger to go dormant, but it won't. i keep waiting for someone to reroute my anger to the ocean, but no one can.

i never meant to forsake you.

i'm tired of being sick, and i'm sick of being tired. broken body barely breathing to the world it inspires.

what's gonna happen when i get home? will i ever see your pretty face again?

i would have loved you for a thousand years; i would have died for you.

overflowing with feelings, i muttered, ‘at least until i wake up from this dream..'

words like violence break the silence.

she let me hit because i care for all creatures in the forest great and small

with lifeless eyes, you look to the sky.

YOU GET ME CLOSER TO GOD!

a long time has passed since my loved ones left with their broken bodies and hearts.

EVERY DAY GETS WORSE, SO FUCK IT.

you're going to carry that weight for a long time.

i'm the number one princess in the world! and that's how you must treat me, got it?

if i am killed for simply living, let death be kinder than man.

i can't breathe, and i can't smile. this better be worth my while.

words like violence break the silence.

will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?

you imagine how beautiful everything could be. you are told the secret of turning broken glass into diamonds; it costs a lot of blood.

i come from the toughest place you can imagine. i want to be gentle, i want to die gently. but it seems i have to match.

he felt his siblings arms around him. (a fight, was it? or was it a brotherly embrace? either way, it suffocated.)

do you cry my name in the dark like i do yours?

like the smoke cedars in the yard, i've fallen so hard for you.

i am quiet. i bury no one, blood is drying beneath my nails. i do not know which me it belongs to.

i come from the toughest place you can imagine. i want to be gentle, i want to die gently. but it seems i have to match.

i love the kind of woman that will actually just kill me.

I AM MY OWN GOD AND MARTYR.

and it should be an honor to be like the lamb; slaughtered and bludgeoned beneath the almighty's hand.

teeth are just a bit too sharp, and hands just a tad too delicate.

here is the truth: i keep waiting for my anger to go dormant, but it won't. i keep waiting for someone to reroute my anger to the ocean, but no one can.

you brought my dead heart back to life. it will keep beating.

overflowing with feelings, i muttered, ‘at least until i wake up from this dream..'

do you ever lose control? 'coz i'm about to lose control.

the words spilled from your worn-out lips spilled like foam.

this can't go on, something's got to give.

if you're not gonna bleed for me, go.

what, from the bottom of my heart, the fuck?

EVERY HAND THAT FEEDS IS BITTEN IF IT STEALS FROM HUNGRY MOUTHS.

my love is sick. it leaks and bleeds all over me, onto my nicest shirt.

i built you a home in my heart, with rotten wood meant to cave from the start.

DESTINY, GUIDE ME THROUGH FEAR AND THROUGH DEATH!