• A Pen

    A pen.
    My pen.
    It glides along along along along
    Seemingly endless... more »

  • Goodbye Regrets

    An old woman sat on a foot high wall;
    her wisdom etched wrinkles into my youth
    as her hand called. At 'Hello, ' I saw you:
    Your lips were stitched with last night's feud;... more »

  • I Like This Boy But Only On Mondays

    I like this boy but only on mondays,
    on tuesdays he stays tuned into wii,
    wednesdays break into fights about tuesdays,
    and that just makes him mad at me.... more »

  • I Love You

    I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
    I love you so much that it hurts.
    I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
    I love you so much that it has ceased to matter.... more »

  • Ode To That Emo Kid

    I saw you standing there
    The wind blowing through your pink hair
    And your wrists bearing soul to your metal affair
    And i laughed... more »

  • Untitled

    Let me talk to you about turmoil and tantrums;
    about tempests that tremble the hairs
    upon your neck,
    making them dance... more »

  • Waiting...

    Icicles bind me to the bench,
    Your bench.
    Faces pass, frozen in your features by my voracious eyes –
    that chisel at each illusion, in hope of finding you.... more »

  • Walking Through The Memories Of You

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  • When It's Over

    Dear friend, that time has come again:
    everyone smiles with happy hearts
    and scatter...
    and by and by I sigh, pick up my burden and walk away,... more »