IAM LIKE THEM
When mama brought me into the world,She told me,Daughter, as you make your way through lifeAs you cut a path through time to find yourselfI
THE WEEPING WIDOW
Tick tock……Tick tockThe clock on the wall keeps tickingSunset is quickly setting inThe air around is getting thick and heavyAnd soon breathing will be just
WHO WILL SAVE THEE?
Home, a familiar term to one and allA place where one can lay down, and forget all the worries of the worldA place where one
SWEET VIOLET
Dreams are beautiful things, good dreams in particular, sweetBut even nightmares tend to play a role, still dreams they are, scaryAnd men since time immemorial
LONG ROUTE TO SUICIDE
Dawn creeps in as is its wontIt’s beautiful, it’s epicThe cool breeze blows away all sorrowsAnd every problem turns to pixie dust and floats awayFor
SUICIDE NOTE
SUICIDE NOTEWhat is this that I feel?A feeling in my head, a feeling from within my soulWhy does my body hurt so much?What is this
SUNSET VOWS
The wind moves turbulently, pushing away everything in its pathThe birds are not at ease, screaming here and thereClothes are tossed into the air, hats
