Complex or complicated..... Which do we make of ourselves?...... Which idea best serves humanity?..... Singular or multiple......HATE OR LOVE...... How do you think of yourself and the ...

It’s the human condition to love the desire of lust. The push and pull..... of what can not be uttered to the loved one that is devoted to your empty promises. I have grown weary and ex...

I was raised by a child..... He took me in and taught me how th… He showed me things I would have… I had combusted under too much wei… Too much pressure.....

I understand now that it is impossible to love someone while hating myself at the same time. I could not see the selfishness that existed between my love and her need for absolution. I ...

Loveless romance...... tis the old… Your critical conditions..... Your helpless ways..... Your fear of solitude....... Your parasitic grasp.....

I’ve been asleep for too long...... Everything is wrong..... Give me a sign.... One step at a time.... Given the right reasons..... I will grow while I watch the...

Found yourself and then lost it again? Seeing myself grow in stages...... The ages...... The phases....... The mazes......... The cages....... I am lost again...... I am lost again........

Earthquakes, winds, hurricanes, tornadoes, fire.......they all have a way of controlling my mind. I am at war with the atmosphere. I fight to try and not be consumed by the weather. I b...

This day belongs to the wind. It belongs to those who are of a weak character and unknowingly sheep to the world wind of emotional downfall. The current of the sun pulls and tugs on the...

I gave myself the seasons of the earth. I have been weathered down to the bone. I gave summer a new sun to lighten up my shadow. I gave fall new leaves to blanket the earth.... A new la...

There are times in life where I doubt the obvious and believe in the uncertain. I tend to make excuses for my own fear to make the next moment sound reasonable to my own mind..........T...

What provokes your interest? When love meets the obsessed. Love can infect. I sit and inject. I motivate the stagnate.

Suffer me not this self inflicting loneliness. Suffer me so..... Behold These feelings I see as my foe. I shall speak freely.... I shall journey henceforth until my mind and heart see c...

Reflections of different perspecti… Can I understand everyone but mys… What can parallel the differences… Separate thyself. Spread your soul to the four corne…

I have run out of romantic gestures for a love that I can’t fulfill. Time is neither my friend nor my foe. I stand still waiting for a miracle to happen. Misunderstood and untrusted, my...