I know who you were.
You were the moon
Who rocked the sun.
You were the foam
The blue colour of this sea that amazed you so infinitely.
You were just like a feather, put on the back of a pencil
You were a wing on the side of an airplane.
You are a distant memory.
You cannot be written
You are a breeze
You are a rhyme
You are a scream.
And when the storms wound up at your door,
You simply rose
Up.

Needed a friend
I wanted to be alone t(w)oo

The days may die but the mission never ages
It is heavier than the world
So keep your light on

A fool’s worst fear is the one of people understanding him
How many people in the world despise themselves?
How many pretend not to?
A fool’s brain doesn’t work the same as others do
Very obviously a fool’s brain is too close to a fool’s heart
And if you think love is a battlefield, now you must wonder how a fool must feel
Banging, screaming on doors and beds
Self loathing is apparently free in his head
Small oddities in this world, like you and me
Our fears have no name, like you and me
Voice cracks, tears fall, nose sniffles yet our mouths stay closed
Why’s that broken one?