this voice
inside your head

these spoken
words

that spin
your head

belong
to someone else

so why 
you trust it?<...

cracked like a dry clay
how can i stay?

fear me, my darlin'
fear me for who i am

for no one is coming
to save us today

and each tender mo...

silver melts
on the curves of my throat

why is this city so cold?

street after street
in wander I walk

so many roads
but all seem just wrong<...

for a long time
it lived

for a short time 
it died

legends followed
its game

but then
forgot to warn

dead can't see...

kindness is my isolation

i could walk the world
in new shoes

but everyone avoids complications

sad news,
i'm one of them.

i've been ripping myself
from inside out

limb after limb
in savage denial

stubborn and restless
reaching to what?

good in me bleeds
...

i'm known
but not by you

time goes
and roof is growing lower

you keep your feet
with hope
to finally become the part
of blooming flow...

my shore is a lonely spark
snuffed out by the winds
of your ocean

i'm not a child of devotion

i'm an orphan

of you wicked disbelief.

To make a written text shine you need to trust it to the hands of a knowing polisher

—Editor.

Exquisitely written bo...

you are my path
i walk it bare and hungry

in love
we are two shining spheres of wild

whereas in life
we float like icebergs - quietly 

i had my faith
in a wrong place

not my fault
that eyes are meant
to stare ahead

and finally
i think
i am afraid

to face the one...

he said
it hurts just once

when heart is yet too tender
to stand the blast of cries

the sway of first betrayal

but as your life goes on
he pr...

i doubt my doubts
they are not deed
of minds
i trust

nor do they manifest
the light
i am reaching for

so,

trust no one
i...