Surge inside my brain

Words in little letter form.

Firstly in the way

regret which uve never 

done before




Smiles and all the nervousness

Sink in beyond the surface 'which

The mirror deep inside reveals

A person in the turbulence




Mercy in your heart

When its urgently in need

Looking on to persons

Facing turbulence like me




Ghosts beyond the grave

And bones make me afraid

Hate the little way

You make me unafraid




I'm in the closing seconds

Between

Distinction and dysfunction

Baring my fists upon the brink

And torn here at this junction