What was it that you said, when
we both felt the ashes on our faces...

For now;
she clashes with everyday life...

loud noises and flashing lights,
I try to keep them inside but I lose...

He’s back;
the shadow that lives...

The world we live in,
revolves around the...

She tried tearing
the cloth that...

The feathers within my palms
were gray, before they rapidly...

You learned writing on sand
at a very young age...

You knew pain took over
her tiny body...

the drizzling of promises to
herself have failed her...

I shattered my glasses
between my palms...

Bridges from reality to my mind
have been crashing...