Scratching my lungs Deep under the sun I crawl until it aches Falling out of love Won't you break for my waves? Pray for me at night The dawn bleeds for days Into this multicolored life I'm finding my way Twisting my arms Get this heart back in shape Still under the gun I'm under the weight And up with the weather Plotting my escape Just waiting to run It itches my brain All of these regrets Get carried away Until I can reset Let the chemistry change The tragedies recent Turn

A poem about the pain and grief of a world with a disturbing inability to provide any kind of closure or justice to the victims of...

Drowning in Hours Maybe in the darkness You can touch the textures The stains on the uniforms unfolding And without eyes see truer colors...