A solid heart, so quickly broken
Becomes the token that you bear...
Walking down the street
She breaks a heel...
Have you ever seen the
World in its depths...
I work my hands to the bone
digging myself an early grave...
I just called to say Thank You. Thank you for all...
I TRULY APPRECIATE the hurt I feel every time I...
11/09/04
Many days and nights spin rapidly by...
I see foul weather on the horizon;
Crops will fail and famine will enshroud us...
Drones, every one of them as they sit there,
In their jeans and their skirts...
The north is a Savannah
The south is a sea...
I try to be a perfect person,
What everyone expects of me...
* This poem is about Michael Jackson and my belief...
They make up lies...
What's happening to this lonely world
That's now so full of sorrow...