• In the room, on the red wall hung her,
    and the scent of petals fill the room yet you are not here.
    Laying on the velvet thrown as your dreams that turned to dust

    farewell……
    My to my world.
    shredded wings.
    Facing tomorrow that can’t be reached.

    Singing Sorrows.
    I walk past and my heart begins to scream.

    Psychotic world left you riven
    I hold my sanity only in good moments
    Slit down and across your hope and faith
    Beware of whom you let in.