Your life is like a carousel,
Ever turning slow...
Memories come into my head
As I try to push them away...
I remember a time when each day was long
when the world was a playground and my life a...
Empty...
(it is 2 am.
who is in your thoughts...
It was an October evening when
the muddy waters of our pond dried up...
Time does not bring relief
the lies you have told...
I am a child of darkness
pain resides within...
She is a lost soul,
searching for love...
I wanted her to feel sobriety
once again...
I wonder if an unusual flock of white crowned...
Were there that day, that fateful day...
You pushed me from pillar-to-post
which became painful...