Inner thoughts collides and shatter
into kaleidoscopic shards...

Terse inert verse,
unnerving diction...

Bad Shape:
All the world has come tumbling down...

Prolific abstinence of any
train of pure thought reflected in...

Turn the page quickly,
can you rub out the past...

So Tired:
So tired, so tired...

Hurting Deep Inside:
The pain dwells deep inside...

Her retrogression:
Sullen words...

Day in day out,
he sees the same old...

Subtle or Contrasting:
Can things be as they appear...

One Way Ticket:
A green canvas in all...

So where does it hurt?
It hurts when you go away...