Can you hear an ant's foot steps in the rain?
Or the flapping of a butterfly's wings in a storm...
When we looked into the horizon, so deep
and sunken into the setting sun, we could...
Pendle Hill
How cool the woodland carpet feels...
Just like the moon and sun
that paint over one another...
A blow to the back for the spot I left on a bowl-
It's what I deserve...
A youthful but wounded soul
You never really felt whole...
People always disappoint u no matter how hard you...
I wish certain people were nice all the time...
Professionals all
fifty years past private school...
I have a friend whom my family have yet to meet
i so closed off, you'd think solitary confinement...
I can hear your airless call,
Sprawly in fall...
Faithfully...
In my cave, there is no place for people
It's cold, it's dark, and there's noone but me...