teeth clenched tightly into skin
blood dripping from within...

I want to be free
perhaps if I stop wanting to...

a mind so full of thoughts
has ventured into a road...

My lord,
Forgive me if Sometimes...

When Santa comes to visit it,
the clouds up high begin to knit...

For a child, love was a park,
an amusement center...

All I ever asked, was for a little portion of...
you know that glass of milk in the counter top...

I hate blaming others for my actions
For it is I and only I who is to be blamed for...

You are two extended palms
facing one another, touching...

Poetry is like love and life, and time, and death
and what not...

from a closed window
a girl with teary eyes watches...

If possible, I'll be like a laptop, my Lord.
hold me in your hands...