sharp knives

Running off a mountain

     Just to feel the wind

          In between these

                 Arms

A place where you

Used to hide

Now an empty ocean

No one knows where to

Lie anymore

       I used to take the words

       I used to take the pain

But finally my eyes

Shattered

And I couldn’t find

              My breath

With a needle to my

              Head

A gun to the ground

    Hold my heart up

             And set fire

        To the holes in

My head