He worships the ground she walks on and she can barley take the time to notice.

I wish I had never met you.

Indecisive

Birdcaged lungs barred with broken rib bones surround a heart that’s been made into stone.

Addiction takes, life is what you make of it.

Down the rabbit hole where lightness goes to lose it’s soul.

Each passing breath thickens with silence as anxiety looms heavily in the air between two lovers who can’t bare each other’s stare.

I’ve lost a piece of me to all the negativity.

The otherside of me, the one they rarely see.