Illustrations of a saphire rose - tattoo. (From the edge)

My existing beliefs;
have left this galaxy.
I don't like the use of those words...
verbs have meaning when only -
used in the past tense!

But alas.

Alas, my child.

I'm happiest,
when I'm not happier...
whether I be sad or lost and lonely.

Alone in the wilderness?

Perhaps,
dynamite could enforce my -
own...
crazy thoughts.

CRAZY.
C - R -A - Z - Y

(I don't like that word.)

Clown shoes - hanging from the ceiling.
I resisted.

My god -

How I reject you!

Like a saphire rose.

Normal. - Not normal.
More normal then me.