This poem explores themes of emotional turbulence, personal struggle, and the dichotomy between success and failure.

A symbol of life's progression, using young songbirds as a metaphor for embracing new challenges and opportunities.

The way you think about yourself Reckless, conceited The way you seem to treat yourself Selfish, never needed This is the time to take...

Soothing my mind A drum beat A symbol Symbolic For a chance The sound Indescribable I hate it For it is true I love it For it is true...

I had something good Something clean I had something The thing was mine Glad to have it Oh yes I was Old, not yet Dull, not close...

The nightmares Should Stay And the chaos will never end The good dreams Are all a blur But then you wake up In sweat and frustration The...

Crazy, Wild A coin of peace A chance that’s empty This is so great This is so powerful Fulfilled with a puzzle Catch it now Step a two...

Cherished in thought Sweet to thy heart Can it be That our love tore us apart This thing that we have Is true for me And hurts so bad...

You are the secret flame In the dust of the cave With Pearls of Love That only true souls know With Gasping breath on the flower Every...

This blanket is warm And so is my head From ankle to toe My shoe may run But this is something absurd My hands are sweaty My mouth is...

Love Is so tender Yet rough around the edges It's optimistic And clean But can be so serious And covered with sin But will always be That...

Strangled with fear A step off the platform Fear draws near Sit in the wood Chain in your whole Surprise comes fast At the end will be...

Not another love poem Ugh, another sad song I'm sick of these depressions These tears flowing on No more blue Something happy now To...

You know... The phone rings And rings Rings And it's never for me I sit by it It's close to me But it never seems to be The ones who say...

This work Too hard This pen Too Soft These words So gentle My hand Slightly bent Curves are true I dot my I’s My T’s have been crossed...

When I was bored I used scissors When they were around I used scissors When they caught my eye I used scissors A shred of the processed...

The jokes we hear now Are somewhat lame And they would also say this for The year 2004 But this world critiques on its own Because of its...

My eye's a-stingin' My mouth's a-signin' My nose's a-twitchin' My ear's a-ringin' All of this Strange x 2 And still by me I stand for two

Love, the key to my soul Optimistic with pleasure Cherished at every whim Kind of like a song with a smooth beat Empty to be foolish...

My days are long And yet so short But life will travel on My life is long And yet so short But life will travel on By bus By train In...