heart beats slow.
some will never know.
only time goes to show,
that this heart will never glow.

to doubt is to have a high prize
just try to ignore the way a tear dries
but one day they will all see
when the flower fails to please the bee

Alone, but not in completion.
Starving, but in repletion.
Alive, but in perpetual moribund.
At home, but feeling foreign.

Still, I devise with him
and he with me.
Our hazard seems grim,
but we shall see
when our culmination comes to be.

The evil is he.
Now as I sit
on the precipice of damnation
I take in the examination
of what this counterfeit
looks to be free.

Again, I confine the twinge.
He closes in and I cringe.
Then, the axiom is revealed,
Everything must be concealed.
Despondence, Bliss, Enmity, Albatross.
I must leave it all behind,
or he will be the end of my time.

there was a day when i had a cat
he was as silly as can be until he went splat
the poor old boy
he just wanted his toy
it's a shame he was such a brat.

clouds are starting to surround the moon
i guess that means it's close to noon
my mood is low
with no place to go
i guess i'll try and stay till june.

there's something happening in my brain
it's causing me to stop and drain
my hopes are out
and without a doubt
i must keep pushing through all of the pain