This isn't a perfect world, people get hurt. You smile when you feel like crying, you act like you're okay when you're falling apart, but you got to let go and move on...because there's nothing else you can do.

I raise my head, now crying out for
this uncaring reality.

From my poem, "Imprisoned"

Sometimes i wonder what it would be like

to disappear into thin air, into the light

but if i leave i hope to never come back

if from ceaseless sorrows, i end my flight

i hope to never again feel a pain alike

Try to be me for a day. please? just give me one days rest, let me be someone else, and maybe I'll be happy for a day....

The question isn't who's going to let me, it's who's going to stop me.

"I need someone to hear these silent cries."

Somebody get me through this nightmare

I want control :(

So many people ask me whats wrong..but whats right?

I sit in a room full of people but Im so alone