I have a chance to start fresh,
Clearing my mind of all this mess...

I'm loving with no love back,
World just gives me a smack...

Just looking, they think they know me,
Where I came from and my history...

The high and pale walls of isolation,
Bring cold distraction to my imagination...

You\'re Gone by Arlie
I\'m no longer waiting...

No longer will I sit in your surrender,
crossing the lines of war...

Your beauty steers me
down a steady stream...

Hate has the scent of coal burning,
Love has a scent of a rose's mist...

Perfect is gold given to poverty,
Distruction of the economical gaps...

Why is it that I can't stand to hurt somebody else...
Even if they've done enough damage to me...

Roses are red , violets are blue, but I'm only...
* Poem dedicated to Dereck M. V. xoxo...

Though you haven't left yet, I feel alone, Though...