The Lost Sonnet

Celebration accompanies winners With smiling faces, acceptance mock worth Unbeknownst to them truth creates sinners A lie is a lie rear evils rebirth Prepared for an ugly untimely end To the demise of loving charity Who would have thought the gates of hell ascend Words spoken grant not a soul clarity As last breath tells of … Continue reading The Lost Sonnet


Lost dreams, broken and fragmented in a reality occupied by deception and cruelty. Where no hero exists, since the futile day is not for saving. No long forgotten love transpiring through bitterness to conquer anything. Easily discarded, like a piece of common garbage without a collector to put away. Unfeeling Unfortunate Unworthy

The Last Straw

Why attempt to read my mind? Assuming images helpful to fix unresolved issues cowering in the coldest most disturbed places. Locked away protecting those who underestimate most. Normality nor time exist when control's lost creative maleficent overtaken. Discernment would terrify at the thoughts that are mine. Conflicting battles in futile attempts to escape yet you strive … Continue reading The Last Straw