But what when it's our blood Flowing freely in the drains of our streets But what when it's our blood Flowing freely in the drains of our streets

I once met a boy who wore my heart like a medal... I once met a boy who wore my heart like a medal...

I want to go back in time and pick up the phone every time he called I want to tell him not to l... I want to go back in time and pick up the phone every time he called I want ...

Sex isn't an obligation, Regardless of your gender, role, or orientation. Sex isn't an obligation, Regardless of your gender, role, or orientation.

We're looked at like pieces of meat, It doesn't matter if we're covered up and neat ..... We're looked at like pieces of meat, It doesn't matter if we're covered up an...

With this poem, I've tried to capture the aftermath of a loss. The aftermath of a heartbreaking brea... With this poem, I've tried to capture the aftermath of a loss. The aftermath of ...