• Mirr-Word
  • Mirrors
    These fingers claw, Scratch through the walls, in my mind Chasms deep with rage, Unshallow as I thought The darkness falls, unto my eyes Glossed with hate, and ...
  • Words Like Bullets
    You rub the salt into my wound To what am I guilty? To love and to swoon? You lie, you cheat, you complete my defeat Left me down on my knees I beg you to show,...