All alone in my room; I speak out… If they talk back I surely don’t… I ask many questions; I need some… They simply may not wish to chatte… I speak out again, in a friendlier…

His gentle voice churns warm elect… Statically stimulating my atmosphe… Infusing flocks of fuzzy feelings, As I’m lifted toward the exospher… The truth he speaks from fiery lip…

Violent sobs mark heavy shock of d… presented all too unreal. Forsaken by your dying breath and left to myself within dark con… of delusional denial to slowly dec…

Darkened deep is the hole in my he… and occupied by a gentleman’s riot of tiny, belligerent cranium puppe… in heated disagreement over taking… regurgitating yesterday’s garbage.

Jerks: A humanoid species typically cynic… Arrogant, self-righteous, foul-mou… Defining an annoying, ignorant, gl… Good for nearly nothing next to ac…

I awake as I’m walking down stair… Blinded by darkness, I reach for… But no light is found, I must bra… And trust that my eyes might gener… But even my eyes won’t offer assis…

Gazing at candles blazing blue fla… Ignite memories of his name. Ever gently taunting me To recall faded time. Forgotten, I’ve not

A dreamer’s reality becomes an eve… Swimming through lost memories of… Only sheer determination of the tr… Can ignite the many passions it’s… For one to embark on such heroic a…

Swallowing hard at the lump in my… and exhibiting instinctual caution… stiffness of numb legs hesitantly… mind forward. A lone-note, tempere… esoteric hum leaks from the gate’s…

Gone fishin’ for a fan in a vast p… Biting seems abundant while I hav… Hook well baited, sinker tight; I… Something fishy’s gone awry, my ba… Each new trip is well thought out,…

I’ve managed to befriend a Star, I see him every night. He twinkles quite excitedly Causing much delight... All I have to do is look,

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Odorous elephant droppings and pop… tickle and capture the senses. Bright feathers of flocking and me… contained by cheap chain-link fenc… Seals sit atop stoops, lions jumpi…

I often ponder what it might be li… if I could step inside the mirror. Seeming to remain the same while becoming entirely different. Would my reflection, then,

The wind, without welcome carries crunchy kisses to my wooden window sill. Leaving in its wake, a pool of particles crackling,