My cheeks are lined with sores I have bitten, trying to distract myself
The predator disguised as my hypothalamus
Dopamine no longer than the tears streamed from the grimace
Only looking to the stars wishing I could find home on this earth 
Earth is such a beautiful name, I cannot be shamed enough for my regrets  
They look like you, my hands
My head a humorous lobotomy dream
I ramble, my DNA to RNA, it’s all the same
Hopeless mourn, I can never make them love me
I fear the unrequited, I can’t tell the difference from the two
Maybe my vision is worse than presumed