She couldn't say,
What needed to be said...
"Life Through You"
Colors fade into the web...
Life Sentence
Life forever changed...
I lay down the straight-edge
and with my exacto knife...
Crying
Lying...
Mutilation and suicide tie
in an interesting craze...
This poem is dedicated to a good friend of mine...
Through mist my eyes I see the world go by, I sit...
We were laying there
It was late on Friday night...
Expressions rage cross my face
while fingers tap away on counter tops...
I am still here,
Wondering about the time...
Father,
Today I was emigrated to another...
It was over a decade ago when I left my childhood
beneath quilts devoid of your once familiar...