Puddles, reflectionsof yesterday’s transgressions,the moon by my side.
Seeing her radiant facefor the very first timeon the other side of the party roomhe immediately…
Medium is like the really good looking woman you meet at a bar who gives you her number, doesn’t text you back but friend requests…
This is the end, my friend. TLK
What is one life worth? How much would it cost to replace one life?
hemade me want to forgetthat i was a woman,because women are capableof beingguttedby unholy handsand unholy limbs.
Don’t let the sound of your own wheels make you crazy.
The loss of love is like leaving Eden
When the King is hidingbehind the rookKnight defeatedBishop sacrificedand all gambits doneWhy would the Queendecide to defendthe castled…
Sometimes wordscease to be a joy,become a burden.
These fragments I have shored against my ruins.
Write on me with your mouth.It’s lonely being a blank book.Your kisses might engendera tragic poem or comic novel,or a new…
From this very moment forward I no longer subscribe — to your priorities, principles and pointless pursuits. I opt out of your social norms…
The incalculable value of true informationfolded into the painful dough of experience,baked in trial, error, trauma…
Little by little,baby step by baby step,I swing for heaven.
To be whole is to be happyNo problems or issuesNo more cryingNo more tissues
To be whole is to talkAbout your worries and sorrowsTo get them outSo they may be gone tomorrow
Too hard for any frog’s digestion, To have his froghood call’d in question!
What if allthis work makesonly wantonwords prance,an elegant aperçu,pleasant butmeaningless?
Always two roadslead through the world,one visible, one invisible.
What has a fate?
Butterfly bushesdon’t discusstomorrow.