Death my seductress
My beloved mistress...
I’ve often wondered if the pills are following...
or if they’ve chosen roads less traveled...
My soul is genuinely tired;
My heart has been left on half empty for quite...
You ever have a craving?
One that’s not good...
Smilling face only.
We're all happy, aren't we...
so, here i am once more
alone...
The days pass by in a dizzying blur.
And I find myself counting the seconds until...
It's dark out
and it seems...
Nice things always
break...
Breathing in, feeling something,
Not sure its the greatest notion...
I found her...
Where most would probably flee...
I can remember blowing dandelion seeds
Out into the wild and wishing them free...