A flutter-
Wings reaching
Voice
Through whisper:
“Forgive me”
Moon to blame
It’s all child’s play-
Elementary,
Void of shame.
Welcome to this
Agony,
Blessed by cursed
Blood through
Veins,
Crystals pour algae-
It’s all the same
Uncovered
A truth,
A name,
For this pain.
Take this answer
Or
Keep on
The same way.
A stutter:
“To get better”
Only listening
To dark,
Always dark-
The loudest
Coincidence,
The most
Distinguished:
“Forgive me”