Tonight.
Keyboard and coffee,
that is all that is left of me.
Spoon full of sugar and misery,
Blurry eyes cannot see,
A way to break free.
Tonight.

Darkness.
Drifting down in snowflakes,
Lingering in my mind my mistakes,
Soreness in my bones, body aches,
These happiness smiles, all fakes,
I give when everyone else takes.
Darkness.

Infected.
This lonely heart as it beat.
Empty from my head to my feet,
In lies, a battle lost, and I retreat.
If only a moment that we would meet,
I wouldn't be dust on the street.
Infected.

~~~Casarah Nance

And there you will find my gallery bare but one~~~.