Thanks for wandering on to this page of my so-called site. These are just a few of the my "idle ramblings" as I like to call them. I write as a form of therapy for myself. I write when I am unhappy, confused, thrilled, feeling unusually emotional (which if you know me says A LOT), or just when I can't sleep. I write short stories, that NOBODY is ever allowed to read, and I try to write poetry. These latter undertakings ( are my attempts to put feelings into words, which is not the easiest thing to do, nor is are these the easiest things for me to put for the world to read. Especially because most of these were written in a time of my life that I don't like to recall or talk about. I was very unhappy for an extended period of time. The person who wrote these poems was me, but was not the person I am today. It is worth noting that my poetry is a "photograph" of my feelings at one particular moment, and is not about my life as a whole. I do have some more up-beat work, and once it is fine tuned, I will post that as well. That being said, here is a sampling of my work. I ask you to browse through them, and see what you think. And of course in case you didn't know what you were getting when you clicked to this shrine of self-disclosure, you can always go home.

Now that we've been properly introduced, pick one and start reading.

Alone Again

 Why?

 Crying for your pain

 She

 October

 Heart vs. Mind

These next few are a little more edgy... so uhmmm if you are easily offended... you might want to just go home.

Pulse of Random Ideas

Mind Fuck

The Fuck

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