Canvas

“canvas” My soul is an empty canvas waiting to be filled with color

Schematics

“Schematics” I have a need to re-draw the schematics of my brainAnd remove the mental instabilitySo I can feel like I am whole for once Rewire everythingTo go where it’s supposed toAnd feel normal in this ever-aching body

“Quiet” – An excerpt from Discovering Sunshine

Quiet each night that i lie in bedthere is a split-hair moment whenracing thoughts finally leave my head a moment to catch my breathand feel my body relaxwithout the anxious fear of death no regrets to gnaw at my skinno fluttering heart in my chestno worries of my committed sins where usually there would be

Burnt Paper

“Burnt Paper” The letters you wrote to me Are only sweet When I can smell the paper Burning

Sleep – A Haiku

soft eyes hide the achetired skin and deep circlesno sleep for weeks now