Can i ask you to ask me if i’m okay? Is it weird if i don’t listen to that question anyway?Isn’t it silly to live life with a raised chin, while my body is covered with more scar tissue...

A letter to my dearest Tears combined with ink Memories which i cheer in Nightmares in which i sink An endless fall to bottom Beyond the tears and soil Passing sights of sodom Sanity creaks in need of oil...

Why does a world without you bring up feelings and thoughts i long to? Escape from your grip in the slightest sense of it gives hope for happiness so i’ll make sure of it. You can beat me senseless...

sorrow-filled calamitychaotic hurt within meMadness comes along to interveneShe lulls me into securityThe voices are always so welcomingThey make me feel lovedIn a cold world, I am never alonetouch the dark and explain yourselfSo I do the darkness comfortsbeguiled...