I thought I thought
but no thought came to mind...

Ashes in my eyes,
a burnt world that sleeps tight...

Rain drip-drops on my skiN
Umbrella is broken, hellO...

Bouncing like a ball
on hallway while mother shops...

Boy, the fresh breeze sways the old leaves
too carefully almost as if...

I added
a bit of bitsy liquid sugar...

Hey,
I’m tire...

This sadness is the kind of sadness
found at the streets in my dreams - the type...

I am calm
I am like a drop falling towards a pond...

I wasn't a rose, nor a bud,
I wasnt blooming in love...

Death,
i see you in the corners of my life...

I don't want to zone out.
I want to remain as conscious of my life...