Addiction.

Roses are red And violets often appear to be blue Totally unrelated but, I'm a slave to my addiction And that addiction is you. A.

Stay Gone.

Do not attempt to resurrect abolished emotions Or tales of a love that we once shared Moments in time where you made me laugh And rare occasions where I caused you to flush Bright pink like the shade of my insides Delicate areas which you once attended to Filled up with your wholesome Don't be …

My Greatest Escape 

There are pastels and acrylics, Water colours and oils. For every empty canvas, An opportunity to vibrantly portray emotional torment at its extremes. Every stain, a physical representation of the internalised screams. While each slope symbolises instability, And varying shades of a single colour attempts to depict the blurred line between nightmares and reality. It …