He used to weave
insults between...
I think I was squinting. My vision - dizzy - (with...
tried to understand why night was on a...
Dead - here she lies:
the dove with no wings...
She stole Mona Lisa's smile, painted it
with Monet's sunset and hid it beneath...
Our eyes, they did envision.
Our hopes, they did ascend...
Entwined - battered black steel, shattered glass,
fathomlessly silent night...
Death's Visit...
The Darkness in my soul is always there
No concrete form invisible like air...
Trapped within your violent dreams
Unheard voices from my silent scream...
Coffee packaged droplets
moistened lozenge...
Stifling emotion of lips sewn together,
unable to scream, unable to bite...
I'm left wide awake,
From all I'm forced to take...