How long will it take to get you out of my system Out of my mind Away from my soul I never wanted this much This deeply I couldn't fathom That I could be like them Wanting Willing Hoping I’m next I’m never next At best I am a thought At worst A...

  Her poetry is the   silence before death  words which could open cemetery gates    Knife is the breath  which slits my throat  oh, reach for the blade  and cut me so tender    Since grief become the colour of my blood  did you know the cliche of rainbows  weep for...

I wait for youYour colors to unfurlThe veil fallingWould your fingers brush my cheek til I awakeYour eyes watching til the dust of dreams left mineYou're a distance too closeYet I cannot hold youCannot tell youThe words you must...