Mirror, Mirror on the wall, if it is love why must I crawl. Messy sheets, and bread so stale, if this is love then I have failed. Mother, Mother of the moon, can babies cry in the womb? hospital oatmeal, crys at night, funerals of angels just don't seem right. Father, Father stuck in time, was the s...

Why must I always love the men who sing the blues? Sad, broke and unavailable yet I still pursue. Many happy men have danced at my door But No Drama in Their Lives Makes Happy Men a Bore

Woo Hoo I think it is great! Cynicism or not I like it, although I always have been a sucker for the morbid veiw of things.......

Quiet and humble she sat among the leaves. Not knowing an ill companion was slithering in the tree. And Adam where was he? This I do not know But maybe watching football or catching a strip show. And the snake he wispered to her, so sweetly and so true "My Eve take a bite it is good for you&quo...

Well thanks for the feedback, it does help. Lizzytish you got what I was saying, which is cool . Laurie thanks for help, I see what you mean. I am pretty new at this so I am still learning lots! and bobo medication will help............lol

A moment of hunger and everything I value is lost. I slept in your bed, unaware of consequences. Never wanting to see you for you; I held out hope for external stimuli. Not my type I pretended you were someone else, honest, caring, handsome. Point is I was wrong, about you, about me, about this. Now...

All he does is write letters, and I am tired of not sleeping in this big bed, Desert nothings could'nt fix me now. I walk these streets alone, I have nothing but a lock of grey hair in my hand. Hey gypsy man can you hear me now? Sing me a dark romance as we march to your drum. The stars have not fal...