As the rain hits the window i slowly cry myself to...
my minds blank, but everyone is still screaming my...
When Will It End...
I am a modern sonnet,
penned by a modern punk...
Pink Cherry leaves calling the powder blue sky
Stepping out my protected empire...
There are lines that cross the void between the...
and shape them to their fates...
.
This qrip on life...
A million worlds
inhabit a single stretch of bookshelf...
How do I deal in a world of confusion,
with tears and hate and mind pollution...
Lately it feels like time
has kicked up her skirt...
There isn't enough hot water
To ease my restless mind...
Growing up;
your best friend becomes your worst enemy...
Chains in pieces
On the floor...