Reason is sleeping, deeply dreaming in fantasies. Unspoken pictures in the mind are true as everyone secretly believes in what haunts the mind.
Haunts the Mind
Midnight Darkness
She stood there, together in the midnight darkness with her lover. They swayed and stumbled forward over the edge locked in death's embrace.
Drowning
I sit here, drowning in self hate and the blank hell of my primitive consciousness, it seems too late. I can see only the filth of my life. Reality is what I make it. Can I ever honestly accept how I rationalize my life?
Some of the Greatest
I want to tell you something. Some of the greatest, start with nothing.
Deepest Emotions
A clean calendar, a sense of space, I feel that this month, this year, I would overcome fear of my deepest emotions.
Nothing On Me
The cunning manoeuvers of selfish duplicity have nothing on me.
Old Maid
I hear mother warn me I would be an old maid. Well, perhaps my need of solitude is all I look for in this life.
Quiet
She was so quiet and patient, never said a word but it is time to change that.
Explain
I shall explain her frenzied anxiety in this: the woman was married.
Optimist’s Attraction
An optimist's attraction to everything is pure genius.
