Life thread,
a flow of voices...
I got to be strong
Fight through this pain...
Father...if I could ask
A bookmark I would like to make...
The little voices
Told a young girl...
They say, that the storm will blow over.
Before it does, the rain will try to drown you...
Scars fade.
Sometimes...
The ache never leaves,
a constant reminder...
Life is a long game.
My life is my long game...
Recently I discovered this poem I wrote and typed...
As I ran wildly crying...
And so I put down my smoke to listen to what...
It's OK love, there's more than the sidewalk that...
Living is nearly
Impossible when...
My best art comes from the psychoanalysis of...
My muse is lit by the fire of internal wreckage...