You give me joy
You give me life,
Yet you let me wither away at the seams
You burn my house down
You eat my cake
Yet you are the demon inside!
You can\'t be this cold
You can\'t be this calculating
For you are the busted balloon
Ruining my heavenly parade,
I adore you with passion
Yet you can\'t be my friend
For you are the demon inside!
I was starting to fall in love with you--
Roses are red
Violets are blue,
Vanessa Torres is wearing a busted shoe!
Don\'t call me
Don\'t text me--
For you are the demon inside.
Poetry is my best friend
Poetry will be with me till the very end--
I don\'t need a job anymore
For my fake name is Silvia Lopez
For you will never know.
Hearts upon hearts upon hearts
I adore you all the more
With smoke and mirrors and all
My roses grow tall.
Do not pee on my parade,
For do you pee on dogs?
Your heart is not made to grow
Because it cannot beat;
Soft roses come and go
Because no one knows the fate of their being
And life is just unsteady
My heart is wicked because it\'s not
Do you get my wicked character?
Do I want to die? Maybe.
How do you explain the roses that are lost?
For the pages of a deep blue sky
Fall upon someone\'s life,
So carry your own burdens
And don\'t give them to me
In sacred trust it is not fair to leave alone
For I have left many things
And the cross bleeds again and again
Americans suffer
Because Americans abuse themselves
And churches suffer
Because they are false
I have the courage to stay away from drama,
Because drama hates me;
Do you perceive me
As a wanton thief?
Do you perceive me as such?
For I want to know why you run away so much
While committing crimes that are weak,
Oh Vanessa Torres
Why did you attack me?
Why do you pee on roses in dismay?
I am the lightning to your thunder
For life is forbidden!
Are you bold within yourself?
So Vanessa Torres
Must you stand in your power?
Do you know your own soul nonetheless?
For the power of the soul is fictional
There is no book to carry this through
And your soul is not worth anything,
It is only worth a scratch.
Don\'t confuse me anymore!
For I know who you are now
You pee on roses that are eternal
Yet they will never fade,
Most people are not good
Because they love to betray the weary,
And the weary are the good
That never sleep...
How strong am I
When I\'m coming against you?
I guess my discernment is high
So thank you for sabotaging me
I have withdrawn my application.