Night Who brings those spectral memories into clear sight Where I might slip into the...
A grim morning in October The dark stark truth festers in the air Sunken eyes despise the...
Would they cry for me, I wonder And praise me like a saint At my funeral, small and quaint...
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The shadow of grief brings the dark and cold to the heart that lives but is still,...
None can see her light, for scars None can pull her out the dark None can sooth those...
I woke up this morning, My orders were given. For what I have to do, I hope I’m...
The weary lift lead laden feet - To creep woefully through broken sleep Never to rest ...
She sleeps Whilst others weep Hearts cling to keep her flame burning bright All the...
Everything’s fine, I should be okay So cheer up already, they say That’s what I’m trying to...
Whatever I am going through Wherever I found myself to be In my lostness, in my sorrow...
Stone heart Petrified By grim truths Which killed its whimsy youth
Crumbles...
Bewildered I sit... Distilled In chilled contemplation
Which binds my...
There's no such thing as karma Or my friend wouldn't have been Dealt such a bad hand ...
Four decades ago, a neighbor who lived in my neighborhood owned a Saint Bernard dog. Her dog would roam...
Gift me your words of wisdom Blanch my anger Dull my pain
Bleed out the bitterness...
Last summer, I accidentally killed my baby son. When I learned what happened, I screamed "What have...
Close possessions from heavens own doors Ignore my languished sorrows Instead I am drawn into...