YOU ARE THE ONE I THINK OF EVERY DAY AND NIGHT WHEN I AM SAD HAPPY OR FULL OF FRIGHT

A SINGLE LOOK UPON YOU WILL TAKE MY MOOD AND MAKE IT ALL SO RIGHT

AND THIS LOVE I HOLD FOR YOU IS A LOVE OF THE STRONGEST MIGHT

IT CANNOT COMPARE TO ANY LOVE SEEN BEFORE

SINCE THE DAY I FIRST LAID MY EYES UPON YOU, I KNEW YOU WERE THE ONE

AND OUR LIVES, WHEN WE ARE TOGETHER, WILL BE FULL OF THE GREATEST FUN

AND HOW YOU WOULD LOVE ME EVEN WHEN MY WORST WOULD COME

YOU I JUST ADORE

THEN THE DAY CAME WHEN YOU SAID THAT 1ST 2ND AND 3RD WORD

I NEVER THOUGHT THAT WOULD BE SOMETHING I HEARD

YOU MAY NOW THINK THAT I AM THE BIGGEST NERD

BUT I LOVE YOU BABY

SO HELP ME LORD

I sit and cry 

I always wonder why

I'm in pain deeper than people believe 

and I have talked myself into doing it

the rope in my hand

as I stand on the chair

attaching it to the ceiling 

I slide it around my neck

and i take the final step

it's the murder of myself

Slice, Slice, Slice the blade goes Slice

with the neck in my hand all I can think is slice

dare do me dirty and I shall slice

my fingers tighten even more on the handle with every slice

slit here and slit there slit with a perfect slice

now she's gone due to my slice

but I continue to slice

It's an addiction to

SLICE

The world in which we live

Seems great in all aspects

Until you see the true human being

We fight, we argue, we rage

More than we share, protect, or help 

We think we are the center of attention

We think we are superior 

We are not greater than each other 

Gay, straight, skinny, fat, Islamic, or Hindi

We are all the same 

 Made of cell after cell to from one another

We are individually good

But together the best

We share, we help, we protect, and we prevail

That is how it should be

But you rather get offended when someone judges your race, religion, or sexual identity

Who cares about the next president or next movie

We should care how we can end the bullying 

Of anti race, religion, or gender groups 

And become the best we can be

But only if we work together in Unity

That is the world I want to see

The walls have ears

and all they hear

is the sound of my despair 

The walls hear me cry 

losing her is reason I die

it makes me wonder why

The walls hear my tears

The walls hear my sighs 

Preparing the perfect dinner

Roasting the sweet glazed ham

Opening the oven to cook grandmothers homemade casserole 

Salavia dripping from our mouths while waiting for the wonderful meal

Eating the night away with laughter and fun