See those lights? Along that path?
That’s the road to follow...

Aspiring to be picturesque,
A photo of perfection that imagination projects...

One bad day proceeded by
A bad life...

Loneliness is my only friend,
Always there for me...

A void inside,
Dark and twisted...

Blur it now,
Lock me in...

Hearing the bottle
Glide off the shelf...

I hold my knife against my skin,
Quivering I begin to stick it in...

“My fragile little baby”
Whispered as an oath of protection...

[Eyes so blue you could get lost in their depths...
You reach, probingly, through my glazed windows...

I’m not awake.
Although my heart is beating...

Sitting with you,
We are alone...