goodbye, world, and those who know.
I may not make it through,
this deep-set storm inside my mind
my death is overdue.
in my fervent dreams, I apologize
for the darkness that rests,
among the corners of my mind
or this cross seared on my breast.
for all the scars that litter my arms
and all that wait their turn,
I will never forget what they did
or the love I had to earn.