Pushing and screaming shouts at the sky, Demanding our futile answers To know it all, to know why. Heart valves […]


Pushing and screaming shouts at the sky, Demanding our futile answers To know it all, to know why. Heart valves […]

It’s coming, The despicable beast bellows Drooling, and thumping I warn you, my fellows It approaches, A noxious monster muscled […]

We do it for your own good, You would agree if only you understood.

She was beautiful Wealthy with a smile that shone, Cursed to be alone.

I wanted to be different, Which made me the same.

Unlucky in Love? You just need a shove!

Aching emotions Going through the motions, Gone, its all wrong The last note of our song.

I’ve got a really big sword, Now all hail your new overlord!

I could be a writer, an artist, a poet, But I would have to know it.

Sunday is a terminal diagnosis