These cracks turn into Purposeful fissures that turn into the chinks in our armor Not breaking but slowly turning into the thing that tears us apart
We were young But that’s not allowed, Not anymore. Time is no friend to the elderly,… The marbles we shared
She stood on the roof And Looked Down She thought of the bruises on her…
Watch the mystic and cryptic unfol… As we fall sky high Higher and higher into the core Of an insignificant planet of rock Orbiting an insignificant average…
