LoveableLittleSock

In the midst of solitude, In the darkness and silence, I tried to hide the pain, The sorrow and bitterness. I tried hiding it deep within, Foolishly believing That if ...

Open your eyes, Grazed by the thorns of a miserable life; Do you see your fate? Lie down, in the endless path of gliding memories...such wonders! Ah, sing them to ...

What started as an inconvenience - A week-long stay in a house at the edge of nowhere special - At some point became a torment, The shattered edge of a ...

You still leave the cap off the toothpaste. Always. Squeezing from the top so that the tube mangles, into a wasteful mess. We rush to get that morning fix with ...

Away she steals beneath the midnight sky, An eager gleam shining in her green eyes, - get rid of green And escapes the memories left behind; The night air soothes ...

A sweet little girl, Just riding her bike Down an old sidewalk With no one in sight. Then out of darkness A stranger appears, And snatches her away In spite ...

A masked magician, dressed in white Says, "Samuria! Are we to fight?" - Oh ha. Nice rhyming. Yes was the reply As he flew in the sky And the magician ...

A swirling mass of dejections Printed on the window in the stain Of forgotten hands, smearing the light. A harmful shame, pouring from the Mouths of feckless youths, - ... ...

A BIRD AND A ROSE Oh my darling sister you are a rose delicate and fragant singing with - "Frangrance" angels of heaven. - AWWW. Such a sweet stanza. Oh ...

Love is an endless bound - (bond) With rays of hope and faith Pouring out gracefully, Over you and me. - .. what? If it has rays.. how does it ...

If you could imagine One day in her shoes, Then would you treat her the same? If you could walk One day in her shoes, Could you take the abuse? ...

How can I breathe With such strong emotions Smothering me? My mothers love Holds me tight, Wont let me go, Though allows me flight. I breathe easy Though I’m held ...

Why! put a question mark after why =] Is it so, that you go, leave me all alone. Blind! It's not my fault that I'm not worth you, ( that ...

It throbs in my mouth tonight like a jealousy, like a thwarted hate. As the deep reeks beyond the window on a saturdaynight of cold, - space between saturday and ...

wine glass on the kitchen table, ninety percent empty. pills - three white, - semi-colon here one crushed, the rest taken. and in the dismal solitude of her house, - ...