scattered scribbles cover my knees
i'm a wreck. god. help me, please.
blank mind with spotty lies
about the state of my eyes...
i cry more than i think
just let go

make the most of foggy breath
air slips from my lungs to its death.
like a bird song from the sky,
my thoughts are peaceful. free to fly.
no noise to keep me company...
i am alone