I’m kind of afraid
Of the box in the corner
The one that reminds me of you
But that’s not why I’m afraid of the box in the corner that reminds me of you
I’m kind of afraid of the box in the corner
Sitting here I ponder the true wonder of a piece of art
With careful brushstrokes and precise movements, how does he know?
Without intended attempt he understands my soul, my thoughts, my world of con...
Yes I am a snowflake
Not because a generation thinks I'm coddled. The same generation that taught me I was an individual with my own special traits. The same generation that bribed me with participati...
Doesn't mean things don't hurt
We aren't open, we aren't friends with benefits
We are together
Together as one
Two hearts connected
Holding hands isn't just a comfort,
It's a connect...
I feel the chains surrounding me and my world
I feel my emotions being constricted by society
I feel the ugly judgement and disapproval
But I know the truth
But I love Them
I walk down the street with...
Seems simple enough to me
Yet hard enough for her.
The fear and shame she shows just kills
She calls it love yet she shows it not
Unless alone, away from the world.
Why must we hide what we have?