How do you believe?My mind, my heart, and my soul are your property.....

I wish I could see myself As others see me They see my beauty But I only see my anxiety

Sink the ship that carries the load of hate .

We all have armsclipped ;Snipped for moment Rooted for time.

I don't need any explanation I am tired of everything.

Sound so ripe, all of thy fibs, in my ear.