“There is a voice in my head that is only silenced by the scratching of my pen”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour“Traveling down a road of self-destructionWith no room for any reconstruction”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour“I remember all the things we said we'd doAnd how not a single thing we said was true”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour“We dreamt of a crappy apartment somewhereMaking love while we let the midnight airFlow through the open window, into our closed heartsLeft bitter from heartbreak and too much time apart”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour“I'm sick of the images trapped in my headI'm sick of being preoccupied with the dead”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour“There is a voice in my head that is only silenced by the scratching of my pen”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour“Starving artist: starving for affection, starving for attention”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour, Willow“Will I ever see the mountains or am I doomed to roam the flatlands?”
Jessica-Lynn Barbour, Willow