Jordan+Jobe


 * Pass Around **

Who have brought forth the urchin grief

 * Escape **
 * By: Jordan Jobe **

Weak and Brittle Snow falls Forcing the Downfall the Torsion.

What used to Be the Beautiful barrier,

Set me Free.

Broken


 * By: Jordan Jobe **

Her heart

Open Wound

Somewhat still

Attached

Ticking with

Guilt

Not willing to go

Back


 * Hope **

Excitement

Hiding behind the

Fear.

Grasping for

Things that may

not be near.

In the mind

Out of the body.