Find me on the surface of your skin before
I sink in
A list of truths tear us apart
Love is in denial
A whisper I have sensed befor
There is no more words
Hello to the stranger
Is it better of you know me more
Disassemble things in youth
I'm not that bad
I'm not an orphan or a widow
I am a survivor of my own form of
Of domestic abuse
Of over alcohol use
With no purpose
I'm not sexy
Hungover
Or of much use
Return me to the burden less
Life
Living proof
That god can remove
My scars
Going home a thousand times better than that-
Following footsteps
For a safe return
The thorns burn
Echoing giant storms on the horizon
Barrel down on me in buds
Not blossoming
Frozen in terms
Forgotten