It’s Alright.
It's alright; I'll just blunder around...

I am fading away,
Further into the darkness...

As the winter night draws on,
The cold wind blowing in my hair...

Trying to find my way,
Trying to find a way...

They are disappearing, not seen any more,
I am losing touch with all that I loved...

I sit here a wondering,
As a smirk crosses my features...

Meaningless blunders,
Watch the stars shine through...

“Float away with me.”
I don’t know what does it; I don’t...

I sit here, the pen posed,
Over a blank lined page...

Drip, drip, drip, is the sound that I hear,
As my blood drips onto the bathroom floor...

I walk along a dark passageway,
Walking into the Unknown darkness...

Letter To A Friend.
To my dear friend...