Lullabies for Sleepwalking

I carry death wherever I go. / Incarnate mourning. Incarnate grief. / I am my own tomb.

A collection of eighteen poems.

You are the villain in your story and everyone else's--a vampire, a siren, a ghost. And all you want is to love, but how can you love yourself when you're a creature from hell? All you can do is wail, and dream strange dreams.