Like a caterpillar crawling
on leaves of unworthiness...
The world, as I know it,
is fictional...
Always running
away from myself...
What happens when heart and soul
find that missing piece...
"I couldn't string a sentence
together to bother her...
Children drown
in the water of fear...
...and, the moon was shot
in the head, yet...
A single raindrop
disrupts calm waters...
I reside on the other side of darkness,
where she rests her head amongst dying...
How do you prevent thoughts from
reentering when they have barged in...
Contentment is not on my roster
Too close to the world...
Two Angels
Make a symbol...