I cried for a guy
That begged on the cold sidewalk
He had a peg leg!
Voice with no kind word,
Or kind word without a voice?
Yet both speak sadness.
your jealousy of me
scorches away my skin
revealing pity
She will never know
The ugliness of her soul
Where's that mirror now?
Feeling so alone,
Dejected and discarded,
How can I help you?
My sister is sick
On her birthday, poor thing
No cake or ice cream
her fists clench and swing
unable to let go of
the pain she holds on
A single tear drops
Feelings swirl inside her heart
Around and around
every one who's
feeling or felt pain, mental
or not, this and all planets
Time is too slipshod
to wield love like a sieve –
love it all for life
