As I write upon this page,
the fire burns beside me...
Suddenly I find myself alone,
And now where I once felt at home...
Mom wants me to be smart
dad wants me to stand up for myself...
Faces of many kinds
Lay scattered across the pages...
"Honey-pot holes in a
sycamore tree and gum drops on...
Just yesterday i felt no love.
Just yesterday i was lonely like a black dove...
Every time we talk about this
One of ends up...
What did you do
You broke me...
Looking through the eyes of a looking glass.
I'm turning away from all I know...
***Based on Renoir's painting The Luncheon of the...
A mighty impression...
Well who really cares about
the personal introspections...
What is wrong with my life?
Is it me...