

Nothing Changes...Alone and lost,Nothing Changes...
forever in this sea of confusion.
Not knowing which way to turn,
if or where to hide.
Who am I?
What am I?
Where do I go from here?
I'm so broken and lonely,
and its not a problem I can solve.
I need help, badly,
but that's not me.
I don't ask for anything,
I know I have no right.
Everything I've done, yet to do,
inadvertantly done.
I don't want to hurt anymore,
I'm


PrisonerPrisoner in my home, in this so called life.Prisoner
Forbidden to be who I really am, Forbidden to indulge myself in the few pleasures which I enjoy
that exists in this forsaken place.
To love and never be loved, To want and never to have. Forever to stay locked up in the chains of my broken past. To remember all my past mistakes that haunt my every waking moment.
My life and choices have become
not my own, but those who wish to keep me on a string. Forever to roam in limbo, Never knowing where to wander next,
or the right way to go


Help meHelp me! I am drowning in this seaHelp me
of never ending tears. Tears and
feeling that have evolved over the years... I have no where to run.
I have no place to go,
except for your arms
which to me feels like home.
You are my shelter when all
the walls come crashing down. You are my confidant whenever I feel oh so small.
I run to you and every thing
just seems to go away. You handle me and my problems the best way you can.
You pick me up whenever I fall. Despite it all, you always tell me to stand tall.


91 Falling From a DistanceFalling From a Distance91 Falling From a Distance
You and I met Maybe through just coincidence But it was enough
To make me fall
The way you spoke in rhymes Around my heart Brought me closer To you
And I was falling
Across the distances Hoping that when I hit
The dark
Damp Cold ground
Hoping you would be there With a warm Gentle


Dead or AliveDead or AliveDead or Alive
Treading through the terrain of scorpions, parched winds oppose every movement made. Surrounded by endless wastelands in all directions, beguiling every nerve until the mind is frayed.
The grains of many sands rush to prey;
the life of me they are eager to buff away:
Stripping my glands of all perspiration,
envying every living thing under the sun.
Scorched eyes are taken captive by the tempest,
provoking every thought to dwell on thirst. But arising deep within come reflections of you to quench the urgency to be nursed.


She was almost 14 He was 18She was almost 14 and he was 18She was almost 14 He was 18
“She finally went to bed, what did you want?” “If you can’t tell, I really enjoy your company.” “Yea…right” “No, I’m serious”
We sat in that dark room, the TV. blaring Robin Hood. Right at the scene where you hear the gorgeous song, “I Do It For You” by Bryan Adams. Their faces only lit by the subtle colors of the scene, she tried to read the expression on the poor boys face. “How can he even hint at liking me when, for 4 years, he hasn’t noticed I’m alive?” she spoke to herself quietly.
“Come here and let m
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