oisin

I've been wasting all my time, this time.................


Then its your fault.


I feel ilike I am way beyond the pain. I feel like I am playing catch up.

Poems make it all better.

I'm spitting pieces of me your your reality,
I, my first touble at you mublings.
love my own first at your simplicity,
expanding pieces of me into your minute.

Nope I was wrong. Nothing better.

I am putting the damage on.

My heart is like a lighter with a new flint and no gas.

Oisin.