Grateful that that small light never pasted,
In a jar its now faded and never will last...

Why was the closest sound to my ears not my own...
Why inside my head did these whispers intensify...

If in my hand I held it,
But nothing was ever there...

Im in no need of another organism,
Im in no need of anything but my own hands...

Mum you seemed scared of the future,
But I’m still so scared of the past...

*if you read this it would be nice to get some...
Misconception within all that you read? Lies...

When is cutting self abusing?
Is it wrong to take a knife...

So in that game you do, hold a player’s...
A black wooden counter that bangs down with the...

So long she saw it, profound within a shadow,
A window, a slumber, never reached, occupied by a...

When you open that door,
And I’m sure one day you shall...

Looking out into the silent world,
No sound present to my ears...

In the making of a scene so wrong, a vivid...
Hands that are hidden within the walls of...