quaint sinew
light in darkness is right
wires around lit fires
soul now resembles coal
awkwardness a sense of darkness
sorrow making all feel hollow
wallow in a realm so shallow
bare tears before you tear
selfcare please be fair
pain might drive you sane
rain doesn't erase a stain
clear suffering a fear
thinking leads to sinking
deeper sorrow a keeper
worry swallows me sorry
life feels a non-blunt knife
spilling truths source of killing
mortal dew
stiff sky