Sam Hughff (washington)
Poems of Sam Hughff
|1.||A New Day||12/20/2007|
|2.||Am I Good Enough?||3/6/2008|
|3.||And Still the Water Soaks Through||4/9/2008|
|6.||Breathe In This Heavy Air||4/11/2008|
|9.||But What Is Love?||4/22/2008|
|11.||Closing the Doors||3/17/2008|
|16.||I Am Ready to Jump||12/21/2007|
My mind so full of thoughts, that I wish it could be dead, my heart completely happy, yet so full of dread.
Tired and wide awake, though it may seem crazy, when I can't talk right or even think straight, a world so dark and hazy.
Every day goes by so fast, each one shorter than the next, its a wonder that these words can even be put into text.
There's so much I want to say, or to express what's in one's self.
But it's as if I've been locked in a glass cabinet, to sit alone on my shelf.