Like a flame
who does not choose who it burns...
Lies
lies are just a fractions of time...
I found no rest in sleeping
for I dreamt the dream again...
Chaos and Misery
This is the hour...
Peaceful days of languor grow short as
tattered scarecrows gaurd barren fields of...
As she cries out,
To remove all doubt...
Am I to lost in my own mind to be saved?
In a dark tunnel and no light at the end...
I feel him pursuing me, he haunts every dream.
He's freezing my thoughts with every iced breath...
A pariah
of my own Parnassus...
Sticks and Bones
May break my bones...
There are the eyes
always searching...
So i sat in bed wondering where my life had...
i love this man so deeply but it hurts to hear his...