Born to waste away a life time,
Destined to always fall again...

Dearest little bottle flowing with colorful...
Why did your enticing freedom tempt my broken...

Acidic words burn like wild fire,
as angry yells shatter and tare...

Sick with fear
Nauseous with pain...

I've long wandered and searched,
The dark shrouded caverns of my head...

Ashley sat alone in her dark shadowed room,
victimized by depression's embracing gloom...

A shadow of aggression dwells in the depths of...
The reflection of hatred you've tried so hard to...

This poem is dedicated to my sweet friend Danika...
Just know that I am looking for you...

Looking down to the gorge below me,
a cold shiver crawls slowly up my spin...

She plays upon her shattered piano,
her fingers addicted to the red keys...

If only the sky was purple,
Instead of its sad old blue...

Late in the night,
when all but the owls take their slumber...