HateIt was born with youand with youit withered.It broke me in twothen assembled medifferently.
BlackI took a lookinside the lake.I saw silence,dead rocksand a few bones.Then I feltthe fish scream.
I waitedI sat backand waited,saw many sunsets.For you.I walked pastthe beach everyday, and waited.For you.I stopped countingdays and nightsgot colder.For you.But you nevercame around,no,you left mein the blue.And now I'vegrown colder.I don't care.For you...
DoubtIs there a difference?I hope it's you.Whispers in my sleephold doubt.Is there a difference?Then be true.Overpower the whisperscause they can't shout.
NooseYou're not climbing a rope,you're dangling from a noose.Darling wont you let me?Wont you let me cut you loose?
PathSharp wondershelp shape the path.The mind pondersoften where the path ends.
Ceiling SunI stretch my armsaround theceiling Sun.And pretendI'm freeto run.
DownfallYou climbed too highin your own mouth.When you fallnot even your Godscan help you.And i'll make sureto be the oneto push you.
ShadowCompanions price,is what I haven't paid.I found one attachedto my heel.He's always there,running with me.Stretching tall and blackyet smaller than me.
DesertThrough desert stonesI saw your eyes,no feline can compare.Through thick hair,a sacred face.My heartbeats, beware.
Into The WildThere,where breath freezesand the air smellsof pine.Something was calling,something loud,something mine.
SpiderThe spider danceson his web till dawn.Hoping to attractmusic.
SunsetThere's honeyunderthe horizonclouds.Where theylickthe mountainsounds.
****Curled up,shivering onthe floor.Drawing puddleson the woodwith salt.Constricted chest,a sober cryof pain.Internally rippedapart by the sane.
DeathwishI want to fall in love with a boywho has a deathwisha tsunami raging in his eyesblood like lavaand a caved in chest like a landslideI would tremble from the tremors of hisoff the richter scale wordsand gently kiss the palms of his war-torn handsI would stand in the no man’s landbetween his legs, between two sides of a civil warand when his skin begins to sink around thewrecked hull of his ribsI would whisper that the famine will end one dayif he’d just break the dam of his teethholding back the flood in his mouthhe would be a deathwishand I would watch him self-implodewith a whimper rather than a bangleaving the faintest trail of destructionin the stain of his fingertipsburning down my back.
Like a StoneI'm like a stone,in need of a riverto carve in mea bedwhere green would lay.
AroundSecrets dancein the backof my throat.Sometimes they sing,rarely around others,always around you.
ShapeshifterTwist and turn,shift your bonesto suit mytaste in words.Run and fight,sticks or stonesshift your soultill it hurts.
In the MirrorA mind ofsmoke and mirrorsconjures updeception.All is dimand I don't knowthe differenceor direction.And I'm notsure who's theman in thereflection."Don't worry,love.It's achange inperception."- Said the man in the mirror.