Yesterday
I was haunted by fingerprints...
I remember when you used to be happy
Talking about me to all your friends...
Frustration cracks across the bitter sky,
your voice booms, colliding with rumbling clouds...
As if your silence has
awakened the distance...
I scribbled notations
and called them poetry...
I remember
we were selfless, innocent...
82 Days
Beneath my Mother's Eyes...
Inside this body of mine...
A dark and gloomy storm is brewing ready to wage...
Chant for the roads
that got me here...
Your love to me had always
been a splinter of...
Why do I shed these tears for you..?
When you never really cared...
I was veiled by my
own lingering fears...