Greetings and salutations, to my inner child. It’s taken too long to realize, But what does it matter anymore? I still hear my voice screaming, Now, I suffer through my mistakes. Every moment of my life, is captured in brilliant color, on a wonderful canvas. This is my gallery, this…
Sitting in the dark, it’s hard to see the shadows. Watching so intently, forever waiting for the signs to be there. I play out the dreams in my mind, Watching the dance, seeing the shadows take form. The dreams are nightmares, terrors that haunt my day. Things to reach for,…
What is it to be alone? How can someone personify the sensation? Alone is the sensation of life, of such brilliance all around, such beauty, so many things, so many thoughts. Only to find yourself watching, never to touch, never to see, never to smell, never to experience. Alone is…
