I am alive,
red trickles...

She says she cares
she doesn't...

I look in the mirror
what do i see...

Insomnia.
looking at the ceiling...

Glaring Sun,
Setting...

I think people should wear labels on their...
wouldn't that make life easy...

My throat burns.
not from a cold...

In his homeland- a refugee
All his life hes had to flee...

Thrown aside
like a piece of rubbish...

I thought I had friends
Yesterday...

The sky that night,
was a chocolate brown duvet...

Darkness surrounds
the dark figure...