Crow sits upon
the...
I'm stuck in an empty world with no or one around...
This rose demands no favour from my heart
Toils daily, yet finds no fault in me...
Anger in its rawest state:
destruction when I am irate...
That’s just it isn’t it?
We don’t want to believe that others could...
Sitting in a cold black room Elvis shines from the...
She looked out her window.
Counted the cars that passed...
There are nights I lie in bed,
Staring at the ceiling, covers up to my chin...
So many mornings-
depression cracked...
Eyes flicker as anxiety
climbs the walls...
My daughter here I speak.
Here I wish your little ears could hear me...
Bygone days....
I've seen other ways...