sometimes when i cry i feel like im gonna drowned in my tears
and sometimes when i cry i wish i would
sometimes i tell myself that you love me because im tired of feeling alone

First I think of writing something.
Then I think of erasing it.
Then I think of hiding it in a metaphor.
Again I think of erasing it.

Nonetheless, I write.
Nonetheless, I erase.
The more I erase, the more I write.

Yet, my pen does not have enough ink to describe what I feel.

when your feeling down and your world is turning blue
think of all the good times and things you used to do
times when you were happy and all the things you did
about the days at school when you were just a kid.

think of all your friends that you used to know
all the fun you had all those years ago
all these memories will help to pull you through
bring back all the happiness and take away the blue

Today I told someone that I have dignity and self worth...I lied

I smell like roses
taste like chocolate
because a fragrance can be a cure
joy and sorrow are equal transactions
in situations of silence
two eyes are stars
like stories are illusions
with blisters on your soul

k.g.