The Dance
When all is said that can be said, when all is done that can be done, when all is prayed that can be prayed, I offer you my hand… We sit..
Anguish is my blight, it roots have taken hold, devouring my truth replacing my hope with unrelenting sorrow, loneliness, pain...
When all is said that can be said, when all is done that can be done, when all is prayed that can be prayed, I offer you my hand… We sit..
Sitting in the lobby, watching the clock my mind is scattered, confused I guess too hot, too cold, I’m sorry what did you say?..
Abruptly jarred from peaceful sleep, her heart starts to race. Outside her bedroom door their loud voices warp into vicious screams...
the truth stings my eyes that are overflowing with tears that are running down my cheeks that are flushed with anger because i am..
little girl lost in a world filled with pain, wandering aimlessly, searching for something unfamiliar, unknown don’t know where to look,..
And so it was written eternities ago our hearts would unite one life to the next two pieces – one soul lost without the other..
Spent the day by the bay, seduced by a madman. Saw Heaven and Hell Purgatory as well, Salvador and two women. They sat and stared,..
Obsessed with a dream that can never be mine. Craving a touch I will never feel. Listening for the voice I will never hear, my twin..
i waited for the promise the dream it’s gone… there’s nothing left but discarded truths you lied and you laughed you left me..