feelings bare to the touch  causes my soul to achebleeding, hurt, stuffed with painLet it all bleed out erase the guilt  wash away the inky stainsIn your starstruck state Revelling in madness, you flyto crash to the groundhateful, cunning tricking out...

It's grey today outsideIt matches my somber moodWith feelings of melancholy, I feel weighed downYou would think the rain would signify cleansing to meAnd the raindrops by themselves wouldIt's the grey depression I can't takeweeks that drag on under...

Little Mockingbird brittlefeelings rise, and I quell themIncessant chatter matters notcredible doubt sewn in bright colorsto conceal the hurt feelingsIn a quilt of bone and bloodstars in the eyes for the centera hurt so great it pales the othersvanilla...