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...

No stress.Stressed out nonetheless. Avoid eye contact. Give my mind a rest. Feeling blessed. Blood rushing through my veins. Do I excel or fail this test. Problematic maths keep matters compressed. Feeling less. Less than I thought I’d feel...