I'm lost in a void of angst that's so deep,
emotions etched and scraping to hinder...
Entangled in a dream
Nocturnal night merge with sunlight season...
Cold closes to confine,
binds in its grip...
Uttered words urge deserved happiness,
as fears pepper such perfect thoughts...
The smart little boy
that sits alone at night...
Do not get close
For I can not do the same...
He grabbed her by the wrist and yelled at her.
"Hands are for playing the piano...
This is to all the people that have saved me,
My true friends knew they could not let me be...
Faded black nail polish
wristbands that cover forgotten scars...
In my dreams
i see nothing...
Sometimes the music of death sings in and out of...
It suffocates my mind and body with hatred, lies...
On a cold winter day of month six,
I knitted a sweater of lies and deceit...