To the poet, the writer,
The reviewer, and reader...

What does love feel like,
Tell me, do you know...

Watching a child,
Watching the fights...

Sitting alone in the dark
I become someone else...

It kills to smile
Hurts to breathe...

How can you possibly say I'm okay
If you've never asked how I feel...

Affections collide
As we're reunited at last...

For anyone who is hurt.
This is for you...

To be something you're not
To pretend each n everyday...

I don't think you understand
Just how much this hurts...

Tears rush over
The curves of your eyes...

I count backwards from ten,
Just trying to breathe in...