This poem was first inspired by the thoughts of those in the LGBT (Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender) community who had suffered long for being what they was. Though after revision, the poem grew into something that could fit many people’s situation in the world.

And if you’re in one of the situations in this poem, know that your not alone out in this world.

Two wrongs don’t make a right, even though your mind is telling you otherwise.

Frustration over something I cannot control, or have been told I can’t control.

Perfect place and a perfect time……but still,he doesn’t calls me or even takes my calls…

A sinister past is best off forgotten.

On my right is a man like on his 40’s, balding, with deep dark lines on his eyes, said to me, “sometimes I stay up so late that I have my morning coffee before I go to bed,” and he smiled weakly.

If only.. if only.. the woodpecker sighs…

One of those… half asleep things where you have to write it down then sort it out in the morning.

A life in haikus.

A poem about someone occupying the mind.