It's funny how fragile flowers are
Yet we still play rough with them...
Scrubbing hands non stop,
using bleach and a hard brush...
I planted a seed of hope.
I planted a seed of hope, and it grew with...
The window appeared narrow,
These eyes don't focus like they should...
Can't solve the glue,
perhaps the pieces...
I decided to write a poem
with petty little words...
And ever since I was a small child
I remember the pain I used to feel...
Waking up this morning
wasn't like any others...
The ironic fact of a safety pin
is that it comforts my inner pain...
I'm sorry, Mama, that I don't know how you can...
"I feel like I don't know you as a mother...
The dew drop enlarges
it shudders...
You were lonely, staring at the walls
or the telephone screen, drinking...