Be gentle my love
Do you not know...

Talk to me
The way you did...

Please open my mind
to open your heart...

*this is like the first poems I wrote that doesn't...
Once full of innocence, honesty, and trust...

Sitting in the rain,
Have you ever felt so wrong? So meaningless...

I like it
I miss you...

Looking back...
You'd think I'd regret...

Locked up in a closet
At the infant age of one...

To those who don't understand
why I act the way I do...

Does it make you more of a man
when you make me gasp for air...

The promises we make are
never cried out in vain...

The little things
they're here and gone...