Light goes thin,
but something shifts within;
I wish I were brave enough to know.
Silence stabs,
like I’d said something wrong;
I wish I were brave enough to speak.
Voices rise,
all claiming to be right;
I wish I were brave enough to think.
Whispers from the Walls: More Lonely Poems to Echo…
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Mental Fortress
the radiance of my spirit dimmed.
Abnormality Agony
the secret code of my mental illness
Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…
You Blinded Me
and caressed my ache to be loved
Murderous Seduction
deep within the haunted wood
When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
Whispers in Miniature: More Micro-Poems to Discover…
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
When No One Saw and No One Heard
the soil soaked in my hurried hurt
When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
