We've been at the top
Now we're down in one snap...
Walking closer to the edge staring into the...
The broken pieces of me have left my hands...
Forest roads, winding through the blackness of...
Beneath the watchful eyes of Heaven...
Look out the window
Count each little star...
I keep on having nightmares,
I never get much sleep...
I awake each day feeling empty inside
It all hurts and it’s eating me alive...
I am not cut out for this human heart.
It bleeds in colors only visible to me...
Again it comes...
The call of the void...
I stare at her toothbrush
on the bathroom counter. I wasn't planning...
In the darkness of her sanctuary, she hides
A fable of hatred, exiled against her will...
The silence of your denial is laughable,
perhaps you are a little nervous...
My self-love is circumstantial.
My self-worth particularized by events...