The house is mute,
steeped with exasperation...
When I focus mentally
On everything...
I’m sitting in front of his house
It’s been 6 years from that night...
You shine so bright I'm feeling sunburnt/
Those things are nice, must bring you comfort...
Let me tell you,
my depression...
Colour green
Heavy head...
It feels like I am in the
middle of a tunnel...
The ocean is fathomless and welcoming.
Arms outstretch above...
Some words are too heavy to share.
Like...
Take a cloth
and slide it across my skin...
I feel the rain
and I wonder...
woken up ' they ruined my brain
I don't remember my name...