(2014)
#Loss #Love
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
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…
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see