In desolation
I found my fears flourishing
Hello old friend
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In desolation
I found my fears flourishing
Hello old friend
And what If I forgot If I ever knew How it feels like To not be Alone In my empire Of dirt
What remains of this
Washed by relentless rain
Bare skeletal heart
Trees swing gently
Unbeknownst winds roam this place
Foreign home midst land
Dust off my jacket
Old friends gone as daylight
Winter is here now
Dreams — morning frost
Morning beauty at dawn
Shattered — forgotten
Autumn winds cut through
Summer has passed in gloom
Never leave me now
Where dreams go to die
I found salvation by scourge
Held by foreign hands
And he bought me hills
Scattering my hollow land
Imagined as love
There is a ghost over the horizon
The dawning sun has been whispering your name
How will I be able to sleep
You have shattered me
And now you complain it hurts
Walking on my shreds
I do not know who ever made you feel like you are not beautiful But I want them to repay your hurting with blood
I do not know who made us both think that beauty is your defining attribute But I want them to know they were wrong
You are much more than that Even if I am not
And when she was gone
I spent the night torn
Loneliest love
I let her poison My heart is ablaze For she is so sweet You lit my way Midnight sun of mine
These are not stains
My fallibility worn
On my sleeve
You are not broken
Even if your shreds cover
Skies – thoughts apiece
I'm a Lego man
Living in a tiny house
Blocks falling apart