IS YOUR RUDDER BROKEN?
What is your guide that steers you through life...
For years your dark hands
and warped mind haunted my days...
Another poem to my depression:
You are what I slip on...
If sometimes you can forget what you want
and focus on only what you give...
Sometimes bad things happen to good people,
And that's just the way it is because there's...
My future is a blank paper
nestling inside a fortune cookie...
life fell apart
hid...
They say everything is bigger in Texas
That includes the hurricanes...
She was not mine to love
and still I would give...
Life's Bitter Harvest
time...
My soul gets taken by the music; there is no...
My body becomes captive, it controls my mind, my...
My world
Trying with great might...