bottled-up and loaded
shouts and cries are coated
over such pale skies
so hard to be worded
unforgiving curses
the sound of her voice, hopeful
but shot down
beneath me i have grief
i have sins
but none compared to that
of an inconsolable,
self centered,
thick headed monster
i am stronger than this
i am so much better than this
look harder towards the thin line
you can see i'm right above it
but such things
do not exist
when a world of love
disperses