Alienated…Yet what barb pierces deeper than loneliness? / I’ve yet to discover a wound more unkind / Nor a crueller dispenser of heartache / Than the…
Remorse.…A cowered glance / upon concealed reflections. / Unpunished deeds, / seeking divine redemption.
Broken…A thousand fragile pieces cut through the air and fall to the floor in a thundering scream.
I Am ME…If you don’t like the way I talk, just walk away / If you don’t like the way I look, then turn away / If you don’t like t…