(2014)
Written almost a year after the poem before it.
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
