a new day. sittin here. time wasting. the world awaits. my brain escapes from the daily torment of their ways. too much imagination to be bound here by rules. rules that destroy such brain waves. beauty sittin outside. ugliness inside. help me escape my daily routine. change is what i need. you are what i need.

These angles are all wrong;
Nothing is congruent.


Painful memories consist.
My broken heart still not fixed.




Unthoughtful people; none to reminisce.
The beauty we shared.
The love I miss.
The nightmares I have.
Our aching last kiss…



My heart longs for something; something I can’t have.
I long for someone; someone who doesn’t know I exist.
Is love always this cruel?
Or was I born to get the blunt end?