Death-
He comes in forms of fake smiles...
demons encroach upon my mind
a stomping ground for reapers of darkness...
When sadness knocks
I don't want to talk...
Oh clerk in black, swinging away with your silent...
the morning grass never stood a chance and it's...
The owl came last night
it’s never been before...
... it rained today, and yesterday
my bluey sky, growls black and grey...
I just love these romantic evenings
That I want to share with you...
I always feel like I'm something in between
Amidst the anger or joy but ever incomplete...
I am walking in the rain
these are all my tears...
We couldn't even finish our vegan burgers
in peace, and perhaps that was my fault for...
Depression is all I know
I have lived with it for so long...
I never completely understand
that the colors of our past can change...