there is too much rain within too much thunder in my heartbeat too much lightning painting my charred bones white and then, black again in sick repetitive monochrome misery that leaves my rib cage shattered and my heart just a ****** mess at my feet
red stains these floorboards and the grayscale in my eyes seeps just enough color to make me scream when I can't sleep
can't you see that flowers won't grow where your fingers graze my skin?
I am only a storm to run from; hide behind your clouds of dreams and smiles and - *go away