Have skies been pouring cold upon my soul?
They rain and rain, with winds not weak nor strong...

Let’s start again
by writing a poem a day...

My heart beats less and less for you.
It feels as if it'll soon stop...

Flashing lights into brown eyes
Bushes quivering to barks...

Inside of this huge mug I call my world
I am the size of a small bug...

I wanted to run,
to run towards the edge of tomorrow...

At noon a mouse beneath the seesaw saw
An elephant with nuts across the yard...

I feel you beating slow
Don’t give up just yet...

Should I say it?
Should I...

We don’t want a war right now
We don’t want a war ever...

people turn pale blue
when a guy at the register...

I won’t break.
I’m not a stick...