There are times when the silence becomes painfulIt slithers up around youconstricting youblinding you with pain and sheer terrorHungrily it squeezes o..
So maybe my design is notaesthetically pleasing to you.My God did not create meto give your eyes an orgasm.Perhaps society put that hunger in your eye..
Leaves danceColorful swirls carried by the windOhhhh! sings the windSwish! leaves whisperTap, tap, tap goes rain on the windowThunder roarsLightning w..
She made his name a jokeShe laughed in his faceShe made him cryShe disentigrated his self-esteemand blew it away like dust on the windI defended himI ..