It seems life's problems never die, just when I think its better, the reality makes me cry.
When life seems at its end, I jump in my car, my one true friend.
I drive for hours, the radio blasts my depression away, almost like a dream, a place I wish to stay.
Bent metal, I feel like I'm falling again, forever cruising, the drive that has no end.
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Started writing poetry officially in 1991, enjoy reading Edgar Allen Poe, reading and dissecting the Holy Bible, and listening to beautiful/inspiring people. Age has no bearing on creativity. Some of the most beautiful things come from those of much lesser age and life experiences. So listen to those young people!
With your birthday approaching,. I sat to form the words,. That express my inner feelings,. Words that, as yet, don't exist,. Not in any culture,. Words the lack common sense,.
What do I do I'm just not quite sure I can't walk away But I can't stay and endure. I know that you're sick And I know you need help Oh what do I do With these cards I've been dealt.
For my best friend whose been there and unfortunately knows what I'm feeling. She knows my pain She knows what I feel She knows that my heart Someday will heal.
Vision blurs as I cross the line, between awareness and dreaming sublime. Goodbye to this consciousness, the joy of this reality release I must confess..
People talk about their toys. And girls always have to like boys. Perfect teeth and perfect hair. Sometimes I think God made an error. Because in this town I don't belong.
I'm perfect I'm flawless They want to believe But perfection is something That I cannot achieve..
Aphrodite I play darts, with people's hearts And make them fall in love with my symbol the dove..
She stained the walls red, Her memories covered the floor. He will never forget what she last said, "I'll love you nevermore.".
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