Dear self,
I'm sorry to tell you...

Truth be told
I can not write...

High above, I stand.
Far below, you walk...

The place I love,
It's far from home...

He made me do it...
He made it bleed...

Flying dreams denied
A painful slash to my pride...

The branches sway above
They grasp about for love...

Merry Avenue is home
To many stands and a gnome...

The wispr b flys 2 & fro
Flutrin the awtom leevz...

I've rolled it over in my head, the thoughts that...
Don't let me fall away in fear, It's not what you...

Hear me howl,
An echo of my heart...

The last grains fall,
The end...