(2012)
#Love #PainSadness #Sanity
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
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?
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
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,
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
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…
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed