sometimes i feel like i'm standing at the gallows waiting tweaking and adjusting my plea waiting to see if i've changed enough to no...

my dear mother please don't be sad when i die please let me demise bring more room in the house for joy fill my closets with every candy...

the skeletons in my closet gather together each season they wish to ruin my mornings for i don't know what reason i wake up one fine day...

i didn’t know what true regret was  until i heard the news  gray skies came from the blues  i still feel myself shake for i didn't know...

embrace the blues sweet girl the sky you love  so dearly cries too.

when i speak to you from my childhood bedroom it is not just me who is answering your corporate questions it is all my unwise decisions...

the gray of winter drapes over it feels like love went away on a cruise as you long for its return buckle up your shoes embrace the chill...

out shines her dimple, and her eyes crinkle her voice fills the room, echoes of love from our plume maybe it really is that mere ‘fill...

strings and sound is my home gentle picking along the frets a melody that's known scattered vocals amidst conversations giggles and...