these are the last words
I am ever wasting on
you ever again
--
natural order
causes grief, sadness, and pain
its shadow eats hearts
--
shattering the silence
her cries echo in the darkness
never safe and sound
--
reflect the sorrow
mirror all your pain and hate
bleed it through the glass
--
the spirits are here
walking amongst us, watching
will you speak to them?
--
hunched over the white
morphing words into a child
to destroy the world
--
hate spreads like a disease
feel the cold tendrils crawl through me
gripping the pieces of my blackened heart
waiting for the moment to rip me apart
--
I stand alone in a crowded room
never watched but always looked through
I am a mirror missing its glass
I am a future with no known past
--
all the little pieces of me
every crack and ripped seam
broken down and bleeding
can be healed by you