Identity

If you make a thousand paper cranes, supposedly you are granted a wish. I haven’t made a thousand paper...

My mind and heart are genial ,

Although my inglorious ego unplugs them ,

As if they're...

I hear laughter
I see smiles
I want to walk toward them
But I’m pulled toward...

Every year passes through our lives
As if we don't notice it getting stronger
12 years of...

I like the idea of owning love.
Like, ‘that love’s hers.’
Like, ‘that love belongs to him,...

All the things you hate
Won’t look back at you
Failures from the past
Breathing all...

You asked me to be beautiful:
which was herculean
I have believed so much in ugliness
...

I never asked to be blind
I wish I could see
My eyes shine

I can still hear
...

Now that you are gone
I can go back--
to being the heartless bastard
I once was...

I sometimes numb my feelings with alcohol, drugs, food,
sex, television or work.

While...

Behind the shades I still feel your shade,
Underneath the Crown lies a mind still plagued,
...

Who Decided that dandelions were weeds?
Why can't they be flowers? Why can't they be free?
...

Breathe on beat
Have to compete
No such defeat
Can not complete
The goal to...

Good feeling, please hold faded memories of these cold hands will never be old, tame and never be bold....

Ask me who I am and I will give you a million answers.

Its hard to find yourself in a crowd full of...

The Flower Children go out to play,
In the emerald cove or forgotten bay—
Where ancient...