A myriad of lies that crossed those lips...
You sought to gain unwavering confidence that...
Going Out to Play In the World
(an autistic journey...
For what reason am I outcast.
Evil and dark? Liar? Or a spinner of truths...
Let my words reach every nation, Let my actions...
Let my thoughts calculate reason...
You try to take a deep breath, but your lungs will...
You think to yourself, "Have I waited too late...
Engulfed
by the sea...
I met him quite by chance you know
On a beautiful warm summer's eve...
Dear you,
Did you forget that stars burn out...
Limp and lifeless sat in the chair,
some might think I don't have a care...
if I were to be honest
honest with myself...
these sultry lips taste forsaken leaves
as they fall south within a morning gust...
not particularly fond
of the best way to describe this...