september hovers over my bloated fingers before
pressing her petite lips on them and leaving...
Often daunting when you lie and try to go to sleep
Thoughts hidden in your mind, now will tend to...
Mud on the doormat,
wind rushing...
I feel broken, worthless, pointless.
Whatever I do is wrong...
The guilt,
For being alive...
you’ve been working on me
ever since I can remember...
No one is to blame,
And no one did me wrong...
Where have you gone - will you be coming back?
Will you be like you were before...
Here lies the souls that were too soft for your...
The ones that wanted nothing but to be the light...
Relentlessly searching for loopholes of life,
A heartfelt plea to avoid further strife...
How can I tell you what’s brewing inside of my...
When my tongue gets twisted and my words fall...
I hate how when I'm gone,
It's out of sight, out of mind...