to paw away with a broken thing
try to sell what it did and save
The more I know I can give away.

I find the locket I lost
It was at the bottom of the wash
Clean and serene and free of you

tri- thrice-three
Persons of the Holy Trinity

stars smiling from my window
I am ready for good dream
what you say
you do not tell me from impossible

I am alone in this world
I fear i always will be
I have to make my peace with God, now
That is all I have left
I am in a constant losing battle
With myself, with life
Perhaps I deserve it all.