CLANK
His words whisper to you...
I know your life is spinning
so very much out of control...
Eyes of Blue
a Broken smile...
Damaged beyond repair
a body without a soul...
lean on me
don't be afraid...
Dramatic
Childish...
Pull me up
Drag me to the Bathroom...
Darkness consumes me
As I continue to fall...
Conversations With My Daughter’s Thoughts
Very often I feel my Down’ Syndrome daughter...
I have to make a confession
this poem is a dedication...
So this one lady
that I've been friends with...
I love how
quickly you...