I am alive,
red trickles...

I thought I had friends
Yesterday...

Glaring Sun,
Setting...

In his homeland- a refugee
All his life hes had to flee...

I think people should wear labels on their...
wouldn't that make life easy...

She says she cares
she doesn't...

Ice forms her body
as people walk...

Thrown aside
like a piece of rubbish...

Darkness surrounds
the dark figure...

I look in the mirror
what do i see...

The lady in red
greets me...

The sky that night,
was a chocolate brown duvet...