The redwoods but tower,
as terrible fear...
-this poem goes out to everyone-please...
How come our teenage life just isn't the same...
I'll do anything for money,
just tell me what to do...
Time and Time Again
I Resort To Drinking...
I just thought I'd try this idea out. I know it's...
A dear letter for my absent knives...
Every year when I was young,
And Christmas time came along...
I'm watching as empty pages
rot before my eyes...
Have you ever noticed the colors of fall?
Leaves of amber, crimson, and gold fill the trees...
It matters to me how the journey ends.
It truly matters the results i leave behind...
When I "signed" on to this agreement...
That my own being might not ever again show...
Rumors spread like wildfire
I wish they knew that your a liar...
How can I trust you when I can't trust me?
How can I live life when life bores jealousy...