I'm sorry for thinking
That I could trust you...
I've given up,
twisted tween rock formations...
Whatever you do just take time to heal
Just please don't react to what you now feel...
I've been strangulated
within your heredity...
Devilish
Emotions...
Thoughts stew in my mind
anxiety bubbles up...
Tirelessly searching,
Supervised by the sun...
Every day I wake up,
I'm, caking on this make-up...
I've become uncomfortable
with pillow clouds that dance...
Just like a mirage
In the heat of the moment...
The last fire
that raped my city...
What looks like a hole
is but a well...