It broke my heart
when you moved away...

Spools of blood trickle down the walls
Tiny ribbons of red drizzle the ground...

Mirror, mirror
Oh, how you deceive...

Someone once told me that it's normal
For a poet to sometimes lose their drive...

Almost two years have passed by
Still questions linger near my soul...

On this path a figure travels hastily.
His aura radiates death encircled with sin...

The leaves rustle in mayhem
something disrupted the dead...

They were both young
when they had their baby girl...

I begged for help.
I prayed to you...

When you wrap your arms around me.
I know I'm protected in your warm embrace...

You found me during my time of misery.
You swept me off my feet and saved me...

Her eyes are stinging by her tears
As they cover up her relentless pain...