Heart of gold and a face so pained.

I'm listening to 'Salvador' by Jamie T.

A whop bop baloo bop, a whop bam boo.

Written by me, sometime in the beginning of December or late November.

'Untitled 03'

"(I plead, that one hears me out).

A ring of blue.
In comparison, the most iridescent brown.

I shattered,
all two hundred and six, dust,
irrelevant.
My sanity, gone.

But, I refused to let you go.

I danced like a puppet for you.
Fulfilling your every whim.
Everything you asked for.
I found myself more alienated than ever.

I find myself,
more times than none,
into this infinite loop.
Physically sickened."