THE STRUGGLE CONTINUES
This, is the diurnal...
I'd singe your hands
as you tried to reach...
Staying awake for some semblance of normality
When in reality, your choice devastated me...
Liquor
Strong on my breath...
Pain you cannot
See...
My mother’s face
announcing my father’s death...
Written for a friend, whose son died in labor...
Never Said Good-Bye
Hi Daddy...
Is it wrong that I hold you in the dark
and pretend you're him...
Tranquil breeze,
bearing silently...
Each night
Solace descends...
When all i needed was solace
All i can do is dry each tear...