Colors swirl around in patterns intriguing and...

Look at me.
Now see me...

Shadows carress what was once good
Nothing white, nothing pure...

Live through the pain
Live through the tears...

A tormented cry echoing from her lungs
Creating a beautiful melody with her sobs...

I just wanted you to
Hold me...

A letter to my grandfather...
Papa...

Bound to the truth that there is no truth.
Hurt by lies, molested minds...

Words thrown like double edged swords.
slicing the tension...

A lonesome dove crooning to the night
Singing a song of hurt...

To be hurt like no other
and have to carry on...

Your eyes once burned me with infatuation
Searing memories into the back of my eyelids...