Always at first everything is great, right? Then the real people come slowly out of their shells. They spit on you like you’re not a human, breathing living a life they’re living in or among the same world…

This is a dream I had about me being a lost soul wandering the earth in tears and confusion,in hope to find my one true love.

Disenchanted…disillusioned…disheartened.

A poem about overcoming a massive obstacle in order to achieve Love.

Speaking from personal experience, you can meet the love of your life via internet chat rooms.

A little thing called love.

A poem portraying lost childhood.

In times of need, we all need a trusted friend.

Words can send you plummeting into depression.

Falling deeper and deeper – lost in love.