I am not an artist
I'm not a wizard with my words...

The truth is it's over
And it has been for a while...

Caught the gleam in your eye
as i gazed upon your face...

I was sitting in the corner
staring at the sky...

When i awoke this morning
the world seemed a happier place...

The hum of the drum of the washing machine,
Bubbles and bounce, making everything clean...

She feels broken beyond repair
filled with so much doubt...

Goodbye to whom i know, but whom never really knew
T'is the time for us to part, and start a life a...

Lines down my cheeks
hurt in my head...

The journey can be one both long or short,
The birth of a life changing other lives too...

Art thou one of thee children lost
running from one's own fears...

I'm being punished for something
By someone, and I don't know why...