I don’t know why I said what I did. I wasn’t even thinking of how to cut you down.  What am I saying? Your indifference fuels me, forces me to sputter. Wound tight, like a brand-new rubber ball bouncing my mouth off, my words hitting…

We’re a masterpiece, don’t you see? Just try to see what it means to be alive. Beating, singing, dancing to existence; Thinking, feeling, planning; This condition is persistent.   We’re a masterpiece, we’re a witness, an author and an actress. You identify what it means…

If you ask me a place where I could return I would tell you my room with the memories I own With the windows wide open I stare at the moon And build my dreams there in every toss and turn In my room when…