• Long the paths i walk..
    for im the only one who can bare it..
    the storms are endless.
    so much.
    that my path gets flooded.
    and becomes un-clear.
    i have no need of a reflection.
    because i know what i look like.
    have no other.
    its just me.
    always just been me.
    and everywhere i roam.
    death seems to follow..
    no matter the love..
    hate..
    joy i hold within my chest..
    its still the same s**t..
    just a different day.