Monday, March 9, 2015

bite my tongue
tossing sleep
lost teeth to
falling fences
stumble deep

imaginary deaths
breathing bloody thoughts
there's a knot in
my throat and i
fashion a noose to hang
unsuccessful me's

empty funeral of
echoing halls
unholy silence
unhappy sad

lonely
lonely
lonely
reach but
can't touch
stand here sickly
wasted struggle
wrong weary

invisible