I'm climbing trees
I'm losing life

I'm petrified of becoming the person I hate

Inside
And
Outside

I asked for rain
I have it all
I left everyone
I never wanted to be left alone

Still the night doesn't seem too forgiving

Everything I've done this week
haunts me

I've done nothing

Why do I crave
Your attention
This late at night
All I need
Is your breath
In mine
To stay alive

Snowflakes are floating

between the blossoming trees –


like flower petals.

Once I sell these tragedies
I'll be rich and sad