Stuffed animal in the chest ( Read more... )

Shadows follow me wherever I go.
Darkness is the only thing I show.
Whose side am I on anyway?
Neither side here seems okay.
Maybe I'm just not right.
Visions cloud my sight.
Help me someone!
It's not done.
I'll lose.
Choose.

Written: September 18th, 2004

Do you solemnly promise ( Read more... )

It's a blowing wind ( Read more... )

My someone,
The one who determines everything.
My strengths and weaknesses,
My dreams and nightmares,
My wins and losses.
My something,
The thing that makes me whole.
My body and spirit,
My mind and soul,
My life is now complete.
With my someone, my something.

Written: August 16th, 2004

At the time ( Read more... )

I'm not sure of its meaning,
I just sat back, stayed alone.
The world just kept on being.
All I did was sit and watch.
It seemed as if I missed everything,
I was blind to what was being shown.
Out of it, I realized one thing;
Change is essential; it can't be fought.

Written: August 14th, 2004
Dedication: Tom Mead

Burn her life ( Read more... )

Doesn't matter anymore does it ( Read more... )

Dad ( Read more... )