She isolated herself these past few days
at first angry about the isolation, upset that her...

Her hair a vargas painting
her mind was munch's scream...

She went to the dump today. .
backed into the section as directed by the helpful...

Greed
a declaration of adoration...

In your arms
encouragement butterfly kisses...

Hate
i hate you because you do not miss me...

You stood on my heart. .
sinking a little deeper with each beat...

There is no place for hope to rest in my head.
My heart is broken, shattered like glass dropped...

I went for a walk on this blustery day.
I walk alone...

.i am not feeling connected.
.to anyone or anything...

She shouts with her eyes closed......
"MARCO!&quot...

My chest is a beehive.
my pores sweat honey...