Heavy Empty Spaces.

Who am I when the world doesn't see me hidden away? What exists inside myself when all I can do is hide from all your eyes? I'm blowing away. The heartless wind circles around me and I am chilled to the bone. The silence is deafening. I try to shake myself back into the present …

Fault Line.

Chasing the sun that doesn't want to be found Feeling the weight of the world But not making a sound How can I dream when my thoughts are fleeting Running away from the cold and blind truth I can barely feel my heart beating But I can feel the life swimming within you What could …