Game Over

A gamer soon becomes so entangled with the gaming world, that he soon begins toconfuse virtual with reality.

Differnt

I don’t belong To the normal stream Of life. What I do in life, How I do it, Why I do it Belong to me. Who I am, Why I am, Are me And is what changes me— From being you.

Dreams

Imaginative worlds, Filled with things impossible, unrealistic Only coming When all else is blind. Escape from the world. The real world, Filled with what-ifs, could bes’, should bes’

Letting Go

Fate brought me to you, A few slip of words And it began to happen. Your words helped comfort me When all I heard was bad. You helped me speak up When I thought my mouth had been glued shut.

Bombs

Bombs falling, dropping— One by one— On what we built What was once Beautiful, happy, good. Now, instead. Is the barren, blazen Field of death. A child lays isolated, Torn and beaten

Care

Feeling bad deep inside I feel that all I can do Is cry. But crying alone, Is something I can’t do. I look for those who brought me, And find them, Only interested in caring

Regret

Wrong words. The wrong phrase The wrong action The wrong smile, Changes everything. Twists and alters What was there. All I can think of now Is what I did wrong

Snow

Frozen, drifting from the sky above Twilight of grey clouds Streaming gently through the sky A flurry of frozen tears.

Birds

Majestically soar Float on the wind Fly through the sky.

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