Its not somethingThat disappears,Not completelyThat such feelings could fall underThe false pretenses of reconciliation,Is a lie.In the name of peace ..
Such delicate feetOn delicate glassHearts whose beats tearsMy eyes with bloodDancing and drummingAgainst my head and its voicesWaking me in the dark n..
Waves upon wavesWaiting upon waitingWorries upon worriesWallowing aloneWhy did I snap? At her?A sliver of angerToward no one deservingHer, a victim, o..
I want to be air.Particles of insensitive, nip-bitingLife- giversWho could never bond or touchTheir counterpartsOr else their love willBe made visible..