I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me.
Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?
I've learned that I work best when I'm entirely naked. The recording process was done that way.
Once upon a time is now.
I love to write and to get to know the people who are listening.
If that happens again someone's gonna get shot.... with an arrow of love!