Hurry, we have another day
To break apart and go away...
Tanka
"Fall"...
When you finally decide
That you have had enough...
I am a son to one father,
But a child to many thoughts...
Writing is like an addiction
a way to get rid of the pain...
It is what it is
whats done is so very absolutely done...
I'm nowhere near perfect, I eat when I'm bored, I...
Shattered pieces of the glass
that glitter from the floor...
I once knew this girl
She was walking on a lonely dirt road...
The ugliness of First and Second World War
I don't want to hear war again...
If winds could know,
they would know it...
Our last anniversary we sit holding one another's...
Staring in you're sparkling eyes, I near the end...