I thought I had
buried the remaining bitterness...
When you think about joyfulness I believe it’s...
I hold to proven fact I have a reflection...
No matter how fast I race nor high I sit
I cannot escape the guilt for being born...
I always thought that being around you would be...
it was supposed to be okay forever...
butterflies
made a tomb of...
from rafters
a rope stretches its back...
Pink baby blues
I sit here with a tear...
These thoughts they fill my head.
Everyday is a nonstop collision thats continuously...
I listened to the sound of tears again,
as she entered the room and asked...
what do you do when you realize
you cant even ask for help...
Suicidal is just living Idle
In my Brain is just a mish mash of pain...
You’re full of
emptiness; how someone...