September slowly bleeds into the ocean of silent...
What if it was bloodstained hands that created...
A stained glass image illuminated by a malformed...
Sometimes I wake with a heart ache..
My relation with life is like that of a wrist and...
Bubbles came but it pops.
Smoke came but it fades...
He ran his hands against my thighs
and asked...
Trying to grip onto that last hope
with a signal that has been lost within...
Got me wishin' that these lesions would start...
but it seems they want to stay 'cause I'm still...
The nights seem so long
a clock on the wall is moving slow...
I've been a borderline alcoholic for years
Some people might think it's a joke...
How can I love myself
When there is so much...
Trapped by my body.
Stuck in this place...
Someday's I wonder where my life has gone, yet I...
People say that life is just to short, but for...