I have no clue what the hell I was thinking when I wrote my first profile but heres a new one...Women can be the root of evil, as men can be the creators of evil. My life changed when a woman left me for another man. my early poetry reflects the emotions and changes that I was going threw accepting this. My latest poetry, sucky as it may be, are based upon the after feeling of emptyness. |
The Love Game
You may think that love is just a game...
The Love Game II
Love is a reality...
The life I held, I held for you
The life I made, I made for you...
The Feelings that I share for you
are they ones saying I love you...
Ode to my Jessica
The first real friend I had...
I live my life never knowing
I live my life never showing...
There is something that she will never know
There are somethings I wished I could show...
Why Must I feel the way I do?
Why Must I act the way I do...
I hurt myself today, To see if I felt pain.
I hurt myself today, in a way no other could...
My one and only, my only one
your the one I love so much...