Black and Red
Red for life...

Dedicated to Jessica C. A friend who's heart was...
What did I do...

A black butterfly so beautiful and rare
Its blackness received from fear...

I know your hurt
I know your scarred...

He watches me through the glass
looking at me as I pass...

Love I will never feel
sad and lonely...

Captivated by a wind swept sea
the powerful rush against the beach...

She picks up a black rose
that was left by her love...

As the Knife slices the skin
I don't feel pain, I'm happy again...

I see you with a sad look on your face
I know there must be something wrong...

You don't the things that Ive been through
You don't know the things that Ive seen...

Poetry is what I do
day or night, no matter the time...