I Cry To Let Everything Out

The Stars Whirled Above Us And The Firecrackers Blazed. The Moon Stood Watch As Drops Of Blood Fell, Careless Seeds That Sizzled In The Snow.

I Nod Like I’m Listening,like We’re Communicating, And She Never Knows The Difference.

I Sit At A Table Close To His Desk. Ivy Is In This Class. She Sits By The Door. I Keep Staring At Her, Trying To Make Her Look At Me. That Happens In Movies - People Can Feel It When Oother People Stare At Them And They Just Have To Turn Around And Say Something. Either Ivy Has A Great Force Field, Or My Lazer Vision Isn't Very Strong.

I Stuff My Mouth With Old Fabric And Scream Until There Are No Sounds Left Under My Skin.

Art Without Emotion Its Like Chocolate Cake Without Sugar. It Makes You Gag.