You pleaded me for everything:
my love, my time, my trust...
People passes
People dies...
I am cold here in my heart.
Cold inside this beating, pulsing place...
I thought you would be safe,
Safe from all harm...
You grew jealous of my tatted teddy bear,
claiming that he dried more of my tears...
Alone in this room
I have time to ponder and to think...
Every time you call, I'm bipolar
and start to smile, then frown...
The blade injects color into my skin
drawing out the one memory...
A Piece Of Me
January fourth two thousand fifteen...
Lament
Grey...
Je Suis Charlie
Je Suis Charlie...
January 3rd 2015
This house has been so quiet...