I can feel my heart beating silently,
so I guess that proves it's there...
Sometimes you're 21, and you can't remember
the last time your mother smacked anything against...
The strange, beautiful places that I go to are...
But to visit I will need a map well hidden under...
Fire born of rapture lost,
visionary within an indigo...
Varnished lies o'er wooden door
dust unsettled on sinful floor...
I've spiraled a very long road,
to the depths of darkness and...
Ha! Boy, you see!
it's a reflection. It's a contemplation...
I played your Game
I followed your rules...
Everyday I drink a bit of poison,
call me crazy but I have a reason...
After the storm-the bitter storm,
the tree of life-uprooted-looked so forlorn...
I've died many times
within poetry...
A cut is as good as a rose my sweet
No gesture of love could be as neat...