I try to picture the night you left home.
Was the hall undisturbed as the door sat ajar...
Orange city lights frame the dark road ahead
As I speed along the empty highway...
There's a salty ache in my ribcage
it radiates out through my muscles and bones...
A door left open
Might only be an invite...
Other people’s problems
come like ghosts in the night...
Come we upon this dying day
For a friend has gone away...
I had this illusion of perfect togetherness
visualized a beautiful landscape on an empty...
Mother, what is there to do,
My mind is broken my heart is bruised...
By forgetting the billions of stars
across the sky...
Change occurs when "damaged"
is labelled crossed my chest...
I've got this place-
deep within my soul...
Once again returned to where I started
Alone in tears, battered and brokenhearted...