This was my own choice,
I said it with my own voice...

She sat on the bench, feeding the birds.
Just throwing crumbs, not saying a word...

Love is you plus me
Love is what you want it to be...

Running from her home, gone off into the woods all...

When I’ve got nothing to write about,
What I would do...

Looking in the mirror,
not likeing what she see's...

I kiss you now and hold you tight,
baby, oh baby, tell me everything will be alright...

This is dedicated to Dear Silverbelle
When i turned 10 i recieved a wonderfull birthday...

Sitting in a corner, afraid to close my eyes, you...
The glare from the sun hurts my eyes. So, hidden...

Train of Terror
Train of terror...

Poem
There once was man...

Unnoticed by many,
Unloved by heaps...