We are such small foolish gods
Playing make believe with love
When all we know is anger

I wouldn't say I suffer from false sanity
Rather, glass sanity
Where in an emergency it is broken

There are unlived parts of me
I will bring them to light
Even if only for myself

I miss you, again

Though there is space in between

I always loved my friends best

Held them highest

Like young stars

Against the black of a thousand year old sky

Is this why

We are so low now

Perhaps I should not speak for you

I, am so low now

I pray, winter treats you kind

As, it has robbed me of all my kindness

Each snowflake is different, they say

This one is melting away

Before spring

May spring

Come to you again

There is sweetness
In the honeycomb caverns of my heart

How does one
Unburden the body of sins