A quiet jewel.
A girl without a scream...

No one understands just how many memories
can open up within a tear...

She is surreal if she thinks her approach will be...
after cracking our blind bond with lightning of...

I too his words and I believed
every shrouded conversation we ever had...

You are the prime suspect
of the destruction of private property...

These forgotten secrets will never be out of sight...
but that won't compromise my healing...

It is a cold conversation to wish someone was...
but that is the consequence of twisting a fragile...

Do you crave me to care that your fear is keeping...
sleeping through fear is easier said than done...

The smell of your smoke still lingers,
reminding me of one more thing that you refuse to...

A slight tone of guilt envelopes my poetry,
as I question why he was ever granted a life...

Don't run to me with your meaningless apologies...
of why none of this mess is your fault...

You picked someone like me because I appeared soft...
You were the one with the power...