Poems from H.C.Riley
I picked up a coin and made a wish
I found it, I found the coin
I found myself along the way
The way I was walking, thats when I found...
Cleaning out my heart is hard work
The floors need scrubbed
The walls need painted
I have to replace all of the furniture
The lightbulbs...
Why do children like balloons
Just some rubber
Just some air
Do simple things
Please me too
Have I just not found them
Have I just not...
Torture me
With your claws
With your teeth
Torture me
You're the monster, you are
Torture me
Kill me
I can't stand it anymore
Do you see that girl ther
She's lying in the hospital bed
Because she fell down some stairs
She died on the inside
But nobody knows that...