I’m so broken, And the glass stings were my façad… There’s nothing left to do. There’s nothing left to say. There’s no air left for me to brea…
She fell like rain, Like a bird, Like a comet chasing light, Like a star dropping from the nigh… Like a stone in water,
Flurries in India: Nothing’s impossible If life is a string Pulling me along.
Shambles: They hold my life together. I’m shredded into slices, Trying to hold it whole, And I wonder if anyone
Splattered you All over my body And flecks of skin Inside every crevice. I can’t get rid of you
You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.
Someone’s teaching me to give up. It’s like unrequited love, But we’ll break up in the end. I’m showing myself to give up When I see how I fall asleep in c…
Winter is getting worse. Is there no justice In my punishment Brought about by my peers? I yearn to burrow in warm dirt
A tree fell in the park last night… I didn’t hear it go. The innards smelled of peppermint, And I felt the crumbling dirt Turn into ash in my hand.
That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
Perfection is an evil reflection On what is really real. Solitude is my gratitude When I am sad. Numbness equals oneness
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
Can you hear it? It is the cry of the poor. Their howling curls inside of my h… It pains me as if I were one of t… But, I am.
I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.