There was no doubt his expression could talk to her, wanting to speak of the regret that he lost her.
Regret
Given Up
He'd almost given up on love. Years of fantasizing came to a thousand lonely nights. Time was running out.
Human Beings
The worthless truth about the world is that God is the meaning of life instead of other human beings.
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?
I Was Alone
I guess I reached a real low patch. Felt safer that way. Didn't care. It was all over. I was alone.
Deepest Emotions
A clean calendar, a sense of space, I feel that this month, this year, I would overcome fear of my deepest emotions.
Enduring
Grief and exhaustion, I am enduring it. I am carrying a weight and yet I am comforted in the thought: this is simply what living is.
Almost Enough
The promise of love, it was almost enough.
Too Honest
The best poems I have ever done felt too honest.
