Shut up

[~K]

Stop

whatever
this
is
hurts

& you are
all over
my agenda,
scratched out,

so,
get lost.

& I swear
I will not
search
the world
for your
words.

[muted]

she sang out

when the world fell in
collapsed
like broken limbs

a faltering stance

she sang

for reprieve, safety
and knowing of the end

ending
of
this

It was all that I had,
when she sang to me

only god could be so cruel
to force the suffering

and i'm no diety

simply

missing you



and i
scream
for the courage
to leave


because the quiet
is too deafening.

[stilltrucking]

looking over the agendum on my agenda
I find shut up is number two
right after survival

[Perdida]

I will not
search
the world
for your
words.

perhaps not, but maybe, just maybe they'll find their way to you.

alays enjoy your writes ~K