I feel i need this
This ache in my chest...

i am afraid of a blank page
i rather read everyone else’s pain...

The mason asked to the stone:
No matter how much I throw you...

Well, perhaps I am a well?
a thing that needs to be filled so well...

the ground was depressed
the rain fell to comfort it...

I kneel to pray
for this mind of mine...

I know the things that happen
happen because they are supposed to happen...

Sorrow,
I’ll meet you tomorrow...

i am tired
of my choices...

tears tore me
dripping dropping...

I’m not sure why I keep trying
there is never an end...

the world is
a big bowl of cereal...