It wasn’t the fall
That killed her...
Lonely and hurt,
Broken I remain...
A war
Forms in the space...
She carries with her oceans;
salty waves that when left alone...
i’m sorry i’m a cracked wall
i know...
Fighting urges of darkness
a fiery switch within my mind...
No choice I had, than to face-thy-face
and take the stand, to rest my case...
You are the cause
You are my pain...
Crow sits upon
the...
What am I.
Fat. Pig. Dog. Slob. Disgusting animal...
I appreciate the sun
trying to put some colour in my cheeks...
I was born in the ocean
where sea shells would...