I come here and see sad smiles mostly,
I see poets and sad, knowing smiles of poetry...

Why am I so in love with the wounded?

Is that you...
Is that you too?
Do you know how I feel?

Please reply.

Light and shadow
Are the dance
Of life

beware when you fall in love
with an artist
be it a painter, a singer, or poet

for the artist will
paint you
with strokes and hues
in shapes of every kind

sing about you
with heartbreak lyrics
and feelings which rhyme

write about you
with the simplest words
and a secret message she wants to say

beware of the artist,
and her love
one wrong move
and you're an artwork in her display

I stand small

I stand aware

I stand firm

I stand alive

I stand strong

I stand as i

I saw hell and I'm afraid to go back
I must find the elusive loving I lack
I fear this daydream of death
I want to take my last breath
I wish my mind would cease it's attack