Mourning, or morning? Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted It’s Sunday morning Lots of people in…
Feelings were hurt, and words get thrown around Promises were made Is It safe again? It hurts so much, and…
Call me unbelievable, because I’m unpredictable Mysterious, and oversensitive When I bear my heart out, you say I’m rude Then…
The world is full of chaos Insanity, and no respect for human life Too much hate, and not enough love…
My first emotion, and my first word For the first time visiting the human world, I was discombobulated, and the…