Amy,
My beautiful angel looking down upon me as I walk...
I want
To cut...
It'll just be small cut
And then it'll all be alright...
Why now?
Why this emptiness...
a boy in a bubble
a man in his room...
July 5, 2019
On the day that we met...
I can't always write about you
but here lately your eyes dance...
I’m ok with the pain.
It’s a dark place...
Her words become shortened
as each day is knitted into the final...
Running my fingers across the stone the carved...
Loved By All But Died Alone...
Serene Face
Eyes stare blankly...
I spotted silvery, spikes
along a very large wall...