What If I Stop

to write;
to learn;
to try again?

To Whom It May Concern

It's true, that to end is easier than to start.

she cries, exquisitely

whilst watching form afar: her body is being burried

i was once singing for people

wh-

where are they now?

the void starts showing its enchantment
as she's begging for an absolution
"behead me"
yet no one listens