inhaling demons As I put the nicotine packed cigarette into my mouth
I think, am I addicted?
I inhale.
I'm not addicted... |
Contemplations Poems | Posted: 05/16/2007 @ 8:14pm |
Haunted by the Past You haunt me,
every night and every day
your name is such a vial word
that causes me such disarray.
... |
Contemplations Poems | Posted: 11/12/2005 @ 10:40am |
Trapped in Your Memory Tears of broken sunlight
run down our faces
joy and golden laughter
hidden between the spaces
images o... |
Love Poems | Posted: 07/17/2005 @ 7:39am |
Dear mom My eyes are swollen
from all the tears,
I have cried
for the past ten years.
You, you have almost
m... |
Hate Poems | Posted: 07/14/2005 @ 2:08am |