She stores her heart for safekeeping
Stifles it with styrofoam
Deep down, where it is darkest
Where nobody likes to roam
She stores her heart for safekeeping
Stifles it with styrofoam
Deep down, where it is darkest
Close Your EyesClose your eyes and wonder:
Where am I in this darkness?
When nothing else exists, do I?
The people with their eyelids taped open
have snake-eyes th… Read MoreNeonThe colour of the generation, it
Pronounces loudly all it touches,
And wailing, it tightly clutches
To the electric plastic of bright bar signs,
In ja… Read Moreface valueCriticise my imperfect state of mind, and unwind
the woven world of ideals bound, so tightly, around
my naked naivete; view reality through the painfu… Read MoreThis TragedyI have nothing to give
To the ground
But ashes
And the ground has
Nothing to give
To me
But the trees
Barely feel the wind
Unmoved
By this tragedy… Read MoreWhen I want to writeIt sometimes starts with a single word, like 'vacuum', or two, like 'give me' -
not so much a key to a locked door, through which my heart gives and t… Read More