Life's complicated,
Things changing into a good way...
A little kid who sits on a bench, tapping his...
You wonder is he care-free or holding sadness...
Life is always about searching
We keep searching all the time...
Life is to short
to go through it in a blur...
I'm walking down highway side
With a sign in my hands. It reads...
Finally, we realize we have strength
That as humans...
* Alone to cry
Alone to laugh...
Illuminating candle sits on the window sill
Throwing shadows at the wall...
Sam and I huddle
beneath our cardboard tenement...
No one hears me
I am pushed around...
To live alone or have a clone
Who would have known...
6/25/08
Debris...