A Rogue Design

Maybe adrift I canswaddle in powerof love but in thehours past it’s sour. Upon this precipice,a tale told of lost illconcepts grip and Ifollow grips of a pill. The lows grasp me,and I fell before too.So finding this depthfor me is not new. So I kick up dirt Itell the fates foreverto take this cup…

Prisoner

There’s something breathing in me so be surprised not I’ve got it under control. I’ve a prisoner in me, wishing I endlessly have a chance to be versions you can see. Walking in walkways I’m ripping at the air as the flames rise off me I just will not care. You have seen it all…

No More A Girl

Covered you are black from the soot a world has turned on you see I no more the little girl. Hide you do afraid in your calculated cloak. Fit it you do not I see you at an end of hope. Give not this world a cliche it needs a truth to exude to protrude…

For The Flames

Setting ablaze a mind, you transfix in grace, a gaze from my eyes, the look upon my face. Burn it all to ground ashes will but remain. You were made for it, tamed only by a flame. This life is ever fleeting so you reach for to feel that which demands an emotion that is…