A poem about leaving home.

Poem about going from the height of ecstasy to the depths of uncertainty.

I wrote this poem after getting back together with my Boyfriend, I was uncertain of whether he will be there Tomorrow?

The feeling of being a sponge.

About a girl who plays fool for her love.

Just a poem of what might be…

A humble take on the doings and undoings of MAN who is himself caught in the
destructive uncertain web of uncertainty.

Doubts and fears of a confused heart.

It is not enough that we be superficially
in touch with reality—–

Brian Martin is a paranoid schizophrenic, plagued with the problem of hearing voices from which he could find no escape.