Those are the places that I can feel.
Torn from my body, my flesh it heals...
What are you
Tears streaming down my face...
The way you say nothing into your cellphone and...
overwhelmed...
The Nights I Lay Awake
I Think About The Mistakes I Make...
He asked is it over?
n I had no answer...
Blood drips cruelly
Out of sunken split skin...
So, she walks down her ile.
touching herself, thinking about him...
Beneath a sky of dull stars
the villages of the plain...
In a torn branch that was withered in the wind
A silence errodes its beckoning call...
Darkness falls everywhere
critters drink here and there...
Lying down with the bleeding scars.
Infesting my mind with drowning memories of...
It's not my fault
That you can't see...