Dreams of rain

My words, I write them on a leaf, and eat back again. It hurts, so much I don’t want to sleep, and wake-up again. Sweet love, I wish to choke you in your sleep, or pop your brain. So numb, I want to stick a knife in my throat, and feel the pain. Enough, I…

Define Death

My heart is a collection of broken pieces, Skillfully designed to malfunction, Its hiccups and goose-bumps Get my expiration a little closer, And the vibrations shake my life a little farther from me; I am dying a slow, painful death, Waiting for a glimpse of your face, And I know it’ll be more painful, if…