count the pictures
on the walls

this place, was it always
so empty
was everything the way
i remember

your image is dull and blurred
by the

unending_waves

i have memories
clouded by sorrow
of a time in life when blood ran through my veins
but these walls keep closing
suffocating
and now I'm trapped beneath the weight o

in_the_silence

now in this silence
this silence of my life
empty words
fall
though this sound

like falls dead leaves
i float down this stream
waiting
for t

i_wait

things in this world
seem so far away
once again i wonder
where i am

somewhere someone's
speaking
but i cannot hear

and once again it all
stronger_days

my youth is slipping away
before i know i'll see darker days
ive seen the truth
and it runs with pain through my veins
although i'm losing my grasp
i still yearn for

minutes_pass

minutes pass
stretching lines into my past
people breath
in and out right next to me
closing hand
burning thoughts like a photograph

faceless frames of

hallow_hands

one day you will find a letter
words escaping form a drowning man
giving in
losing hope
surrendering
to the hands of time

so hard to see what's leaving

four_corners

four corners, neatly cleaned
bone white clock
counts away
seconds of life

another year
passes away
quietly, carefully
wrapped
in promises of

the_line_that_divides

there is a pain that comes
from holding on too long
a subtle knife that scrapes the veins

we both know i'm leaving
i'm already gone
even if i'm here today

forfeiture_of_life

i stare at rusted structures
creation ignored abandoned
left to die
in these forsaken halls voices softly cry
mourning
inside so long
now there's no way out