The sadness in her eyes is escalading forgotten...
hours slowly turning into a trailer of days, then...

Morning's resonance surrounds me
as I press my nose to the window...

Devout violinist draw your bow
Play what your heart means to show...

She tucked letters under her arms,
tying them with rosemary...

You say you're there for me,
then walk toward the elevator...

Stop using your
tongue to speak...

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Time is age set in stone...

A mental illness
should not be a death sentence...

Emotions are not exclusive from
violent bursts of negative energy...

Our confessions will be a
forecast, not of ink nor...

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sin is not innocent...

When the night loves,
I am not coddled among blankets...