“Sometimes I just want to quit…”
“What a lovely tune.
Of the winds breeze…
Of the waters currents…
Of the redwood trees…”
“I’m sorry I’m not perfect.
I’m sorry I can’t give you everything.
I’m sorry I can’t be there all of the time.
But most of all, I’m sorry I ever
Tried anything for you…”
“As I walk down the hallway,
I notice there is many things to see.
If I look into the eyes of others
I will see what they wish no one else to see…”
“Hanging loosely on the wall.
Every day there for all.
Walk up to it for a peak.
Shining back, pale and meek…”
“Bah Humbug” on his Christmas Hat.
A black that shines in the pale light.
A hat that only fit him just once.
Now it needs tape to stay up right.
“My heart is the –
Weeping river –
Traveling through rapids…”
“Sunshine and daises.
I will never see again.
Total dark for me…”
“Nothingness…
Tireless…
Endless….
…Boredom…”
“Nothing is perfect.
Nothing is great.
Nothing is real.
We are just animals…”
“Time is now.
Time is then.
Time is eternal.
Time is gone…”
Alone…
Outcast…
Solitude…
I’m by myself…
Why am I –
So compeled –
To make you happy?
Memories
Locked away for a while.
Smiles…
Then it all floods back.
Foolish I have been.
To have trusted her; a sin.
Forgiveness I ask.
I sigh as the sun rise,
Upon the bleak sky,
This is something I despise…
Do you wonder why?
I only wanted a little girl.
You wanted one, too.
A girl to show the world!
To me there was nothing else to do.
“You loved him.
So did I.
You cared for him.
So do I…”
“My beloved flower…
Why does your heart race?
So fast within my body.
That was once yours…”
“Cherry red.
Semi – sweet.
No dread.
Very neat…”
“So young,
So full of life
It’s just begun.
No room for strife…”
“Father
Is that what you Are?
A man of respect?
A man of power?
I can’t remember…”
“My friends are important to me…”
“The moaning grey wolf…”
“There once was a lad named Jake…”
“Enjoy the sandals, grab a pair!..”
“A walk on the beach…”
“As a gift take these…”
“Love is a grand thing…”
“In life, we must all take a stroll.
Down roads of experience and grace.
Yet, the time has come for satin and lace.
As rice is thrown and church bell’s toll,
Expect happiness on this fine day…”
Rolling in Mind After Class 