They will not get
me not matter how
hard they try.
I will stay alive.

When you see me,
does it bother you?
Or anyone?
I’m fading

Poets,
sisters
check my heart
pass by

seems to be
everyone happy
shall not cry
I will lie

Song-texts merging
with my brain
I can’t help
falling from
the tree that has
kept me thinking so
long

Or maybe never.