We are all the same
We talk about cigarettes and coffee
Love and women
Men

We are all
Lonely together
We let our minds work our wrists.

We have a burned soul
An aching heart
We all feel someway
The pain

Of living off words
Of handwriting love
Of sadness, most times.

Every night is a new night
and it feels the same as the night before.
i forget the days of the week
i remember i'm weak.

i forget your name
i can't remember my address.
and i don't know who to blame but

                                                          my mind.

today i'm confident
i'm too ******* myself.
tomorrow i forget i'm good
i'm too full of myself.

i'm sorry mama
i've lost my faith.
im sorry dad
i've lost my mind.

       - i'm not sure who i am anymore

I woke up to the moon tonight.
She was pretty
and i wasn't.

THOUGHTS

woke me up tonight
And on that other night
                                                        aga­in.
And another night too.

All this emptiness in me
Fulfilling my MIND
Slowly making me full
                                           - of nothing.

How little nothing
for so much HEAVINESS.
And the moon,
She's still there
Slowly becoming full too
                                                      with me.
                                                            o­f me.