I feel you deep within me:
Burden, blessing, beast, or beauty...
This is a poem about the dangers of prostitution...
Sitting alone listening to the emptiness in my...
How beautiful you look in your sleep,
Peaceful, calm and full of grace...
There I was in youth
consuming time whilst...
Golden sand between my toes,
I'm bare-footed on the beach...
This is a grief poem, about someone who died in...
Mirror mirror on the wall
tell me how is my baby doll...
Driving through southern states
smiles and laughs making our escape...
Topaz eyes with rusty glass shards.
Razorblade's kiss left a trail of dark scars...
Thirteen unknowing souls seconds from their fate
thoughts of returning to their friends and...
I've been told that it gets better,
that after so many loses...
A withered old man sits beside the bed,
holding the wrinkled hand of his beloved...