Sometimes, I think hurt
can go deeper than the...
You've stood for me a
million times, held my hand...
Getting over someone is not poetic. It's not...
I'm cleaned out of metaphors. My mind no longer...
Where did you go,
that you could not find...
I grow in silence.
I've become that abandoned...
Perked up on Ecstasy, the other day she snorted...
from a Motel 8 bathroom, from his mouth...
My eyes sweat with exhaustion
I'm battered and badly bruised...
You
a sin...
A Poem For Her
A traveler she was...
Sometimes in the darkness
the ghosts of the past come to call...
Each evaporating night
is drenched by an unquenchable thirst...
We were only four yet there were
places for six-but it never seemed empty...