Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt

The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,

I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word

Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.

In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold

Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.

Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you

Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically

Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...

The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call

Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.

I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.

Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!