In one day,
seasons spin...
Sometimes-
I imagine...
butterflies
made a tomb of...
You’re full of
emptiness; how someone...
Anger in its rawest state:
destruction when I am irate...
So many mornings-
depression cracked...
floating through an orchestral valley-
the sun glances over the shoulders...
I fear the dark
every time I'm locked within your box...
Depression is silent,
Yet the loudest feeling ever felt...
1...
Sheared. His milkflower skin did nothing more than...
... it rained today, and yesterday
my bluey sky, growls black and grey...
Often times I find myself stuck, like a stick in...
And the harder that I fight it, the deeper that...