Sometimes I walk a long lonely road, carrying my physical and emotional pain as though it were luggage, my destination unknown and my journey unending. |
I awake every morning expecting nothing good from the day and I am seldom disappointed |
How can forgiveness come in when hate has locked the door? |
It is better to dream of a love never known |
It's more enjoyable to dream of a love with you than to live a love with her |
Infidelity like cancer never heals on its own. It eats away at a person's life, marriage and family. It won't stop until all love is gone. |
We want what we cannot have |
I have been walked on by so many people that my life looks like the sidewalk at Hollywood's Walk Of Fame |
Today life will kick me and then tomorrow something will happen that makes me feel like life made love to me the day before. |
I often wonder if suicide is the coward's way out of somewhere he doesn't belong or a hero's way into somewhere he does. |