It's so easy to cry, get my soul undone.
It's so easy to try to stay with you and not go.
It's so easy to be overcome by my

I can't carry the blade in the storm
Or transform into an unknown form
I'm just a romantic, only a romantic
My hallucinations

I didn't do it, I confess
I didn't cause this awful mess
I caused another to be sure
coz that I did and will some more

Confess

"Ne'er A Chance"

Ne'er a chance
Thought I
Ne'er a chance did you have
Ne'er a chance did I give
And now I sit here
With pen in

A Poet's Confession

A flash of idea sparked in my poet's mind -
A train of thought swiftly flew by.
Yet I found it hard to