--Face raining tears--
...pierced heart, mind, body, and soul...

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...

What is love? No on truely knows,
allthat is truely known...

Life is a bowl of cherries,
The cherries are decisions we make...

Love is like snow,
when it's cold it's long lasting...

Clearly my feelings are stronger,
for you...my heart is yours...

Miss America where did you go?
your dream has been destroyed...

Have you ever felt numb,
Not from head to toe, but indeed in the mind...

I'm the weaker writer,
I'm the wordless poet...

Lately I've been out spoken,
All my ideas have been taken...

I cut myself; wanting to die,
no more do I want to cry...