Tears i cried
will always be there...
Curled up in the corner
In the fetal position...
Force a smile,
Blink away the tears...
Blood Stained Poetry
how I express me...
As i sit here alone
Thinking about the past...
Frozen numb
is what i wish to become...
Dear Mom
Well it's been 17 years...
She carried herself a long, long ways,
Out of direction, she was losing her hope...
She cries silent tears as the artist prepares to...
The body is the canvas...
Under the pale yellow moon, within the coldest...
A lone wolf wanders in a never ending winter...
Do you know how it feels,
When the devil steals your soul...
My hands are shaking,
my nerves are pulsing...