(2014)
Anxiety and panic attacks rampant in my life at this point.
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
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 do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
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,
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
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
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed