Here I am,
giving use to this so called...
I don't want to go
But i have too...
Fragile wings.
That cannot fly...
I'm beginning to loose sight of things
Of myself, and what I want to do...
The wall...
is it there...
Dear dad,
Long time ago you were my hero...
A shattered soul never walks alone
a broken heart never sets the tone...
Hello dear
It's me again...
I speak.
It seems in foreign tongue...
My mind,
wordlessly hovers on the edge of sanity...
I am crying
and the tears keep flowing...
I will come and go.
From time to time...