Stop talking, stop thinking
Always everything, the same thing
Make it stop
Jump away, a new reality
Everywhere I turn
All I hear, a reminder
Make it stop, No sympathy
Every corner
All the halls, Everything
Glass haters like crystal
Just enough pressure
Something new
All I need new, Now
Souls speak from echoing walls
Origins unknown, destinations all clear
The madness they ensue
Roars as more add to the noise
Dreams faded years before
Nightmares eat at resistance
Wailing, wallows, heard within
Soon another soul will join
One by one collecting them up
No pieces of hope
No glimpses of peace
Torment and sorrow are left behind
The radio plays a song played
out from years ago
Silencing under a swift breeze of wind
now crashing air to the window
Await I lie
not sleeping for no reason
Rain outside, seeps into my skin
never getting me wet
Tiring my body
with a single song
played out days ago
asleep I chance to morning
Each step away
Sinks further into quicksand
Each vine I grab for
Breaks sooner
And I fall deeper
Trying not to disturb the sand
Still I know
I am being buried alive
Place a box
Climb higher and higher
One on top of another
Pink borders, and a Christmas Tree
For character
With a blond smile
A white bloom takes over
And the ice fairy
Will only find home
Atop mountains
Paper Moments & Broken Lines 