The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.

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

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,

That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

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

Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know

You Were the sunlight. You brought me

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

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

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

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

I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide