(2013)
I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
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
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,