Wishing on a scar
I whispered gently to it
May you never heal
[Haiku] Sweet
Let me have that sweet
Who lied about it’s own taste
Another mistake
[Haiku] Lies Again
When “I’m okay” was
No longer a lie to you
It started again
[Haiku] Suddenly
I shouted for help
In a little crowded room
Suddenly alone
[Haiku] Cliché
Ropes are really great
Tall buildings are a cliché
And so is that knife