This Poem is for my daughter and my friend who i...
Walking along this dark lonely road...
As I bring the knife to my throat
I'm one step closer to being free...
Time doesn't stop.
But worlds do...
The transients line my jail cell, disclosing that
evening will no longer let my eyes open...
Mother, are we alive?
I waved at our neighbor this morning...
In my dream I have saw myself die.
All because of her who had told a terrible lie...
The elixir runs dry
slowly and creeping...
Broken heart,
Bloody smiles...
A new year rests on the horizon
Possibilities endless and bright...
Mary stayed at home
John worked in the mill...
Autograph the gravestone that replaces my heart,
for you have killed my insides. Chisel your last...
Do not weep when I am gone,
It is not chance but mine own choice...