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

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...

Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles

Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness

Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.

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.

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.

If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads