So concerned with the poetry of the motion
that the meaning of the words escape you...

I want to be someone who believes.
Close my eyes and hold out my hand? Thank you...

Notches in the bed post mark the betrayals.
Loyalty is for the highest bidder...

She sits in the back to hide from you
you find her quickly you always do...

**Still a work in progress comments and...
Walk into the Inferno of your own free will...

We're all sinners we're all saints
One Nation Under Hate...

Half-Smile turn around
Half-Smile better than a frown...

Lets not pretend,
Our worlds at its end...

I look back over your gifts from that short time,
And reflect on that fact that you were never truly...

I do not want to change
because when reunited...

Its crazy but…
No matter how much I want to hate you...

I continued on my poem hate if people don't like...
You say you hate me...