I’ll tell you to hold on tight, and we can be alone together in this nothingness. I’ll tell you to tell me a story, and we can laugh and cry together

Empty eggshells Line the floor And you can’t walk across Or get to the door. You can’t reach your shoes,

Whiteboards are erasable. Write down a message Swipe it away with a sleeve Scribble down another message. Swipe it away again.

Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed

I stand at the door What am I waiting for? A whisper or a breath To tell me to carry on? Carry on, carry on.

We used to have the same lunch, didn’t we? We used to laugh at the same jokes… wouldn’t we? We were woven from the same fabric

Something warm has curled up inside my chest. It is filled with hate, with sadness, with things I cannot express.

My heart Is a glass ball Delicate Awaiting somebody Who will cradle it gently

There are words that I was mistaken to say. There was one time when we were strangers,

dance in the sun watch it splatter over your face

Maybe I resent it because I know that since it meant so much it hurts so much more. And maybe I resent the fact

i am unsure where you are in this night. it is cold it is dark

If I died And no one knew, I don’t know. And I am scared And everything hurts