(2014)
Broken.. Tattered.. Confused. These WERE my adjectives. The words that described my very e…
I am free. Yet, I am surrounded. I am uplifted. Yet, I am grounded. ...
What do you do? What is there to do when all that… When all that makes you..you has d… What do you do when you feel that… Where do you go?
This HURT I have, Eats me up at night... Claws at my insides. Tears me up like lifeless paper. This CONFUSION I feel,
Imagine walking through a tunnel. A cold, dark, damp tunnel. Imagine, the fear you must feel... Imagine the uncertainty. This tunnel is never-ending...
I see your soul... I see it and I am in awe. Bright and beautiful. Bursting with loud and buoyant col… I see your soul...
I like it here. This place.. In this space. I like it here. This safe place...
“Are you okay?”... Meaningless words. A question asked by everyone. The answer, wanted by no one. Why ask?
Consumes every inch of my body. Taking over each sliver of essence… Covers all that is good like black… Hurts like heartbreak. Burns like fire.
I met a lion. Ferocious && strong. Cunning && sharp with wit. I met a lion. A substantial and magnificent lion…
Addicted? Yes, but I can quit. Obsessed? Yes, but I can forget. Attached?
Who are you? I know not who you are. You are a stranger to me.. To my mind... To my heart.
Love is the question, always the q… Never the answer. What is the answer? To the never ending question that… Do you love me?
What do you do? What is there to do when all that… When all that makes up you, has di… What do you do when you feel that… Where do you go?
