(2014)
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
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?
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads