Swing down with a cold-hearted hand of the wood As you watch little of our meekest desires And we hold on to even less of our intrinsical...

I am Three. Split in half by the separation of my parents, I was broken. In the lavish world in which my father resided, I was a...

Sadness Is not a wound that needs healing. Sadness is the stitches that tie you back together: Painful when the needle pierces your...

It hurts. I know it does. But if you ask me where the pain is coming from, I'll say I have no idea. And I will be spekaing the truth. You...

I don't have a father. He is not dead. He is very well alive. I have his number, his address, and I can talk to him at any moment. ...

You Yes, you, beautiful soul that reaches for the stars with a twinkle in your eyes and doesn't settle for less than your dreams. You,...

We grew apart in silence And let life deal the hand That would eventually murder Whatever life we had. We hoped and prayed each...

I was told pain fades, but my scars won’t leave me. Nothing hurts more than the ashes in the sky, making me whole. I was told hope...

Standing under the street lamp lending me its brightness in the damp air after the storm passed. Like a halo. Looking up at the sky ...

The happiness I see It changes all around me Changes all about me Power is beyond me It strangles me Takes all I can be And puts...