Father,
Today I was emigrated to another...
You asked me if I am happy?
I say 'Yes...
I connected through
the stars in your pocket...
One day changed her whole world.
The light shines upon her crystal...
Somehow I felt the urge
to rip myself apart again tonight...
Pummeling fists
Hatred in those eyes...
The night is swarthy and I've been thinking
about you lately, wondering if you're eating well...
I guess I will taste so much salt
this year - our garden has withered since August...
Its funny how the people closest to me know not of...
I feel like I'm going insane...
Heart, essential part of me,
you work at your own will...
Dear diary, please
make sure he comes to visit...
This is for all of the writers
who like me, stalk the sidewalks...