The past impacts
our future
and
our future
will be our past.

you broke me down
and built me up stronger than before
covered me in rays of powers
and whispers of dreams
mixed with a double shot
or energy running through my veins

my heart is thawing

you make the moon look more beautiful.

call me.
late at night when your mind is running circles.
when youre voice is shaking and theres rivers running down your face.
call me darling.
early in the morning with your sleepy voice.
when your smile shows through your voice.
please call me.
in the middle of the afternoon when life seems to much.
when your anger manifests into a puppet master.
call me my love.
just call me.

Don’t you ever want to run?
run away

A place you’ve dreamed
wished
But never been.

Somewhere no one knows you
A place that lacks judgement
Control
and doesn’t consume your soul.

To breathe its very air
heals all your despair.

By walking on its grounds
you discover new sounds.

Maybe it is real
Maybe it’s in our head

But I will forever seek for it
before I am dead.

alone once again
so alone it tends to hurt
why am i alone

chills tremble inside my skin

covered by despondent stone

metal edges carve vicious truths

inside my skull, on a canvas of bone.


I bury pain and terror deep, but

quiet cracks are spidering out

rivers of ice run down my cheeks

and still, I crumble without sound.