So what
Who cares...
I can't sleep, I keep hearing voices,
speak to me, making my choices...
I swallow a bright orange bit of sympathy
As a tidal wave repeatedly floods my consciousness...
Shakespeare wrote life is nothing but a stage, but...
See these letters are not confessions or a cry for...
Tomorrow,
a word that whispers off the tongue...
I was all the desolations one could ever have,
all the distance of the loneliness...
Mirror mirror on the wall
You have forgotten my call...
you always said
I was most beautiful...
And then there is
to the clinches of your despair...
I am scared of being
diminished...
It’s late
In fact it’s the morning...
Slam the steel door and fasten it tight
Make sure it’s sealed to keep out the light...