Possessed souls

I feel so different than the rest Thatโ€™s why many times I am at a distance I enjoy the solitude and then my soul cries out of loneliness So many of them are heartless, not sure if itโ€™s because they are full of weaknesses Where is all the sweetness? Where is all the beautiful chaotic…

New Version

Watching us fall hurt way more than seeing the rubble. Rebuilding is hard, but now that the demolition is over it will be easier to clear the clutter… Rid my heart of the unnecessary mass that caused so much pain. You have such a wide eye for shiny things. I hope you don’t come back…