Hollow emotions enter my twisted mind
I'm out of thoughts, left with wasted time...
I talk to you-
about how the moon turns...
Tons of things unsaid,
Wonderful things and worst things...
I can't tell if something's
changing in me or if it's the...
When sadness knocks
I don't want to talk...
I’m out of steam
So I fill my veins...
What you know of me
is a layer of paint on a canvas...
Tactility is nearly lost; exploring this wall
this plain white wall where hangers once pierced...
People whisper; as I continue on,
oblivious to people's real thoughts...
I would like to talk to someone,
not on any topic...
The endless days that slowly pass
As the sun rises and sets...
I had a nightmare
last night that my hair...