See, I used to own a
heart but even that...
Two weeks ago
I started a poem...
Tonight might be my last
I can't live with myself...
"I'm fine."
The most common lie...
My will to hold back my pain gave out last night,
The monsters in the shadows grasped my heart...
Well here we go again...
jumping into an endless sin...
Encompassed feelings bubble away, vicously...
Finally, I'm faced with the reflection that has...
Holding my heart in the palm of your hand,
You mapped out my future...
He was a beautiful boy,
so young and vibrant...
Beneath the Dark,
Waiting for a Remote-less tomorrow...
Often the clock slowly
whimpers, face sullen...
This isn't chess..he's not a pawn.
It's not about trying to checkmate me...