Poetry

Behind Your Eyes

Build Your Little Mountain, Ant

Fell in Lust

Good Friends

I Feel Funny

The Princess and the Marlboro Man

The Sight of You

Speck of Dust

Story of My Life

This Poem

Unfinished 1

Wanda Wanting

Wet with Rain

You Trudged Lonely as the Earth

Your Mind is a Liar

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Think of all of the emotional cost
Of good friends had, and good friends lost.
Of every potential chum, or wife;
Of the tender touch of every life
That's come along and touched your soul
And taken it's tiny, little toll
And robbed away a little part
Of your screaming, shrinking, hurting heart.