it was freezing cold in my room when i looked out my window and saw you. standing in between trees covered in snow and leftover freeze. the seasons are ******* you when you can't go inside. completely numb i felt nothing outside. my room was a blue, your skin was covered in red. frost bite looks different when you're off your meds.

Be patient with me
I’m still a work in progress

Somedays I seem put together
But that paint’s not dry just yet

One day I’ll get this right
I’m sorry

straight lines
are going into nowhere,
just like me.

Go into the magic forest,
Find there my magical castle,
And please do some washing, cleaning and cooking,
Before I'm back.

Don't let angels get too human. That would make them happy and then it would **** them.

Broken-record words,
twirl in the lobes of a brain.
Don’t play again.