I am a war zone, with no need of
Peace keeping force, for I am obsessed
With the war my thoughts engage in,
The bullets I have dodged in my soul
With the painful litanies have made
Me a powerful warrior and I take
Pride on what I’ve molded into.
I find peace within myself,
My peace lies amidst the muffled
Screams of my heart, battered by the
Wounds.

There are those ugly burdens of life and                                                                We are greatly overburdened with those                                                                Absurd,ugly,and sad pressures of life ...                                                                 We try to overcome those ugly pressures                                                              Of life ,but all in vain and hopelessly ....                                                                Unless we are standing on a hard ground,                                                            Then all we do is useless and absurd anytime ...                                                    Life pressures us to fight back its atrocities,but                                                     All comes uselessly and all in vain anytime ...                                                        ___________________­

Pictures of dead people I know
are smiling and are so full of life
hanging on my wall
reminding me
to seize this day,
because it's not cliche,
and it won't come again.

I still feel your lips on mine,
your hands on my hips,
and hear your words
in my head.
All I want to say is
goodbye
and yet,
it’s like you never left.