**One of my guilty pleasures is to write from a...
People who see me as dim witted...

Then the crows that rest on my...
Not wanting to forget the horror they just...

I don't know what I want sometimes,
But I know what I don't want...

Is it not enough for me to bleed? Im dying.
It is just enough to hear you sing...

I know there is still that stillness between us,
And it stays there...

Her beauty.
A group of characteristics that make me choke...

Art hands,
Man oh man how I enjoy these art hands...

In a country more concerned about Avon than...
Silence when the games on...

Living in a house manufactured by our friends;
A bed furnished in feelings of the mislead...

Bed sheet fortress,
Pillow case masks...

I don't take loses well,
Or a colossal swell...

Intellect plus Common Sense
Make up two of the walls...