Teeth puncture flesh in mock rage.
Tonight we will flea life’s cage...

With a virtual pen I swing and cut.
Severing ties go on and give up...

Like a shattered bottle glistening
Beach sand I repaired what was missing...

My dreams are not soured with you around.
I write this for you beautiful my heart has no...

I feel so stupid falling for the worst of any...
Having attachments because we had a baby...

I can always use positive feed back and advice on...
Something blocks my potential I know I have had...

The nature of a leaf
Is as ancient as a belief...