she crunched through the ice and dirty
snow, knowing that someone had
shoveled a path just three yards to her
left but feeling it necessary to make her own.
...
There are times when I get to thinking
About a boy I used to know,
Back when things really mattered.
And life was truly ours. And
...
A bleak, grey winter day
Fades to cold and black.
Storm-clouds hang in a
Starless sky, and
...
She’s either laughing or
Crying. It’s hard to tell, sometimes.
I’d know by the light in her eyes, but
It’s been out a long time now. I wish
...
When it Ends it’s Far from Over.
I saw it this morning, walking to work.
On a paper
...
blood-red clouds roll into the sky,
thunder roars and fills you with a sense of dread,
a bolt of lightning streaks through the fog and lights up the night.
you look up and watch as the clouds burst open above you
...
we walked, and we talked
my mind was on you, and me
and yours was on you.
i talked, and you walked.
...
Land of the free, supposedly...
I see the way you look at me;
As if you’ve seen all there is to see,
Like another statistic is all I’ll be.
...
running, running, up the stairs
yelling, yelling, slam the door
crying, crying, throw me down
screaming, sobbing, hit the floor
...
Ever since I was four or five,
Or the moment I could speak well enough to ask why,
They told me I’d understand when I got older.
Well, I’m eighteen. I know I’m not grown—
...