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

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

In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

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

Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,

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

Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the

Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide

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

People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much

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