Mail call: Dear Jane letter

We were doomed
to fail and fall And that is exactly what we did!

Being so fucked up
so broken...so damaged...
Was the thing that
maybe
we saw in each other.

Was it real
for even just one moment?!

But it seems
Our expiring date has come.


- Cola and Pepsi are eating away at my soul -

The moments before you know a person
are the most amazing!

But maybe wine and cigarettes
In the pouring rain
Will numb the soul...?!

Rotten damaged goods

If God is somewhere out there
I think He stopped caring
A long time ago...


The shadow of the laughing redheaded girl.
Always walking on
a one way street.
Her smile hides scars so deep
And sorrows so big,
Crumble beneath her lips.


-And we fall asleep every night
Like we want to run away...
...from ourselves. -


What happened to the days
We only did what we wanted?!

I keep coming back
to the thing I have to runaway from.

And maybe...
Just maybe
some day the rain will stop