I could write for you
a million words...

What if our dreams are but imagined
and our nightmares always real...

Here is a poem of telling,
here is a poem of thought...

Do you ever wonder
how many people around you are hiding...

He's broken
He's BROKEN...

You sit here
and tell me about numbness...

Guess what, my little tomato!
Today is nine month's day...

When I say good night
I really mean...

I am an anti-depressent
an anti-drug...

I lie awake some nights, staring at the shadows on...
There's always airplanes at night. The house is...

Warm and fuzzy
in my tummy...

You promised to hold me
when the world fell in...