Sometimes sometimes the words flow like honey
sweet in the comb-
they glisten, they're sugary,
trickling down our... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 01/06/2005 @ 3:51am |
A Cry in the Dark Would it really matter if I closed my eyes,
pulled the covers over my face
and sighed my last breath aw... |
Death Poems | Posted: 12/20/2004 @ 4:32am |
Me Without a Broom Another shattered window pain-
torn aside to show me
the mirror that is my tattered soul
I'm dying in... |
Fractured Love Poems | Posted: 12/19/2004 @ 7:57pm |
Foolish I was enshrouded by his protected oblivion
molested by the shackles of his love.
He made deceitful promi... |
Fractured Love Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 6:14am |
Celestial Crevice Through the window of a starhole
you can see so many intricate galaxies-
A tear in the celestial continu... |
Life Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 3:46am |
Blip on High School Radar Smoldering cigarette lit by a match
with a blue flame, colder than ice
melting cubes trickle and pool
a... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 3:41am |
Immersed Immersed so deeply within a
subconscious reality-
pained existance.
Shooting stars melt, tricking, ooz... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 3:35am |
Cover of the Magazine The people in my magazine
are different than they used to be.
Models in suede and labelled attire,
bran... |
Contemplations Poems | Posted: 12/17/2004 @ 3:25am |