I am so glad that you have found peace at last.

Heart Agony LOVE.

A poem for all of those who have been left to wonder…
Wonder why sometimes we lose those who mean the most
to us…why they must leave us behind to mourn and face
the shadows of a life we’re not sure how we’ll live without them…

It was never really love.

Worrying doesn’t do anybody any good.

My birthday is September 7th and to be completely honest I wish I had never been born, this is just me stating the facts. Something Birthday… I don’t want to hear the words “Happy Birthday” people mourn September 11th, I guess my mourning starts earlier.

A poem about an ancient battle.

It would be nice to be able to delete the bitterness in one’s life.

Seeing what the death of a child does to a Mother.

Poetry about being strong even when you have nothing left to be strong for.