The last thing that she sent to me… “You’re full of shit.” I told the truth, she couldn’t do… All she ever did for me was Lower my expectations

I’m remembering all of those days That you gave me While I’m dying in all of the way… That won’t save me. I’m rotting and I’m rotten

Walk too slow and we cease to be. But keep running this fast and we’… Knee deep in the mire, you’re tor… Find out what it means to me. Find out what it means to me.

I look up to the sky On the Fourth of July To see the whole country on fire, As the cannon shots roar And the unfurled flag soars,

Sitting still on the edge of this pond is like perceiving the threshold of a world far older, and wiser, than myself. The intricate details are so meticulous and precise that this could...

I’m sitting in a rocking chair, I’m rocking forth and back; Sometimes I’m here, then sometime… I never can keep track. Have you sat atop a rocking chair,

I woke up one day to a strange sound. Or a lack of a sound. I can never be sure. I looked inside my mind; I had not thought to check there since I attached this mirror to my face. Where...

Good people deal with awful things… There’s just no way around it. But if there was another way, What to do if you found it? If you had a trillion dollars

Forgotten souls come out to play On a frozen, sunless morn. Naught but rotting flesh are they; A mockery of those not yet born. They dance to tunes and toasts of…