A small chance, a greater outcome,
roaming above our heads, shuffling...

Shattered, hanging by a string, my heart rests in...
I'll just keep crying, even when the tears are...

Silent pleas of helplessness,
buried beneath childish lips...

A small sliver of silver light,
embedded deep in the still darkness...

Optimism, filling my cup to the brim,
standing on edge, ready to spill over...

A smile that could melt even the toughest,
square glasses tilted slightly to the side...

Dear Dad,
It's been awhile now, have you got my messages...

Pleading with the one freedom they left me,
my voice carries throughout the hallways...

Walk along dreary, grey streets,
find your way through humanity...

Apposite coats of winter and summer
shed their golden leaves in early autumn...

Looking down from this steep ledge,
people look small; distant from life...

Sunny days, warm but chilly nights,
Happiness that will never end...