What is this curse upon my heart, that plants the seeds where loves do grow, then rents all loves to me apart? I know that endings stop each...

This bus stop, filthied by a thousand shoes of people walking in, and through, and out-- It is my heart, that pays some unknown dues, as eve...

It's oft been said, that all the world's a stage. Oh, this one phrase has proven to be true. The actors' scenes repeat through e...

If I were sure you'd take me back I would delay myself to ask instead would I? Rethink the question, not as would but should! I wou...

What's rendered me an impotent of life, while others live a life with vibrant hum? A curse that's hedged me by a wall of strife! ...