It was a twisted game to play.
Continue ReadingDo I wish that this was true, I must be crazy for dreaming such a dream, and it is at these times that I fully understand her reasoning. We All Fall Down… broken hearts, giving in to our sin, or even death; a straight line in the direction of down.
Continue ReadingJust a short poem about loving the sun.
Continue ReadingThere is a fine line between love and hate.
Continue ReadingYou forgot what happiness was.
Continue ReadingEverybody hides who they really are sometimes.
Continue ReadingHeartline.
Continue ReadingMy little fish that I thought that I had caught was gone and this reality vanished with me.
Continue ReadingHow do you sever your every connection.
Continue ReadingAn amusing poem about a fellow who cuts in line.
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