One day i was happy
one day i felt worm...
61 is
- losing a half hour...
We have broken rulers and broken rules
Using much repetition as our tools...
They say that you should never look back
Whenever you're walking away...
I'm no longer you. I'm on my own. I was once you...
I never thought i could have recovered.
But on the shoulders of pain, I've returned...
Precociously; I have approached
unsecured gates of a darker world...
She was not mine to love
and still I would give...
It lies dormant out of sight
in need of attention...
The vapor sacks
dwelling places of my clairvoyant thoughts...
The colors flew from the notes you sang
In bright blues and rosey reds...
You've been working so hard
with an unclear prize in view...