I hear the whispers in the walls
The words underneath the floor...

I thought- oh I thought
There was something more...

Our personalities
weaved in and out...

Sleep.
a soft safe feeling...

Let me fade into your memories
It would be for the best...

I'm just an afterthought
A text that was opened...

Staying awake for some semblance of normality
When in reality, your choice devastated me...

Existence in essence
"Essential" until it's inconvenient...

fifth on my list
the look in your eyes begged for help...

my poems have numbers
numbers as titles...

A new year rests on the horizon
Possibilities endless and bright...

I find it funny and kind of ironic
That you'd have the perfect...