Nothing but the sound of crickets,
pierced a darkened room...
Weeping into sleeping.
Grasping for a memory...
Why did God create a life
That wasn't meant to be...
Run and you die is the consensus of the right.
They deny the human response of fight or flight...
A single silent violin
shimmering on that breezy night...
Have you ever though of death?
the sad, sad truth about death...
Poem underneath links
Dedicated to Robin Williams who touched so many...
Everyday, I suffocate in a public atmosphere
Full of irrelevance, fallacies and opinions...
He was a boy and I was a girl. I thought we were...
Again, the girl has to fall in love first. We said...
A year ago from today and yet memories of you are...
I never knew what words to say like flowers...
Standing on the edge
Between the living and the dead...
This life is so dull
So I'm asking you please...