Bolts go with screwdrivers
Wrenches install nails
and life keeps going.

Sadness goes with anger
Empty thoughts will never fill
and life keeps going.

"its time to go" spoke the winds.
i open my eyes
ive settled into the dirt
and the roots have held to my skin.

"ive been gone too long again havent i"
the atmosphere had changed
"5 minutes go a long way"

i step away from my trap
theyve forgotten me.

Beds of wilted and ruined flowers are better than no garden at all

My leaves are yellow and orange
The surroundings are shades of brown and sorrow
the branches have already fallen
and just like that
the tree was hollow

The storm tears up the world with its winds;
ill choose to watch the flowers bloom.

“I love you” I said, cheerfully.
“I want to die” you said.

"I love you" I said, cheerfully.
"You're the only thing keeping me alive" you said.

"Overdose" the medics said, sadly.
"I love you too" you said, quietly.

"I love you" my ghost said.
You lived, cheerfully.