I can still feel your hand on my throat, I can still smell your scent on my coat, How do I run from a ghost of a ghost? Where is

I can still feel your hand on my throat, I can still smell your scent on my coat, How do I run from a ghost of a ghost? Where is the exit from this twisted road? My nervous system is on high alert, I should kneel down and pray first,

Jiggle a little Wiggle a little The sky can be blue and can be purple Jiggle a little Wiggle a little Precise like an eagle and patient like a turtle

Jiggle a little Wiggle a little The sky can be blue and can be purple Jiggle a little Wiggle a little Precise like an eagle and patient like a turtle Jiggle a little Wiggle a little Full time gentle and part time trouble

Generations of misunderstanding, Genealogy of name calling, Someone else started the cycle, Hurt people continue to hurt people. Your anger’s stirred at my presence, How I am and what I

Generations of misunderstanding, Genealogy of name calling, Someone else started the cycle, Hurt people continue to hurt people. Your anger’s stirred at my presence, How I am and what I represent, Your resentment increases a hundred-fold, Your heart agonizes at the sight of my soul. What I say is never

Constantly searching, Intense parameter patrolling, My mind keeps stalking itself, All the right words incorrectly spelt. My hands frantically patting down invisible walls, Climbing over isn't possible; the walls are

Constantly searching, Intense parameter patrolling, My mind keeps stalking itself, All the right words incorrectly spelt. My hands frantically patting down invisible walls, Climbing over isn't possible; the walls are too tall, My voice is audible only to my ears, My eyes can't find evidence a friend is near. Tears

Hello, stranger on my fence, The sight of you is making no sense, Perching at 8 o’clock in the morning, Is this your usual time hunting? I've heard your music

Hello, stranger on my fence, The sight of you is making no sense, Perching at 8 o’clock in the morning, Is this your usual time hunting? I've heard your music at night, never thought I would see you in broad daylight, Are you here to deliver a message, To signal

I walk into my backyard to face my truth, Reluctantly embracing my melancholic mood, I will have a talk with the hummingbird feeder, The red bully who happens to be

I walk into my backyard to face my truth, Reluctantly embracing my melancholic mood, I will have a talk with the hummingbird feeder, The red bully who happens to be my honest mirror. What else does it see that I’ve failed to see? What more to explore about us being

Lying sideways with its tray empty, The hummingbird feeder is loudly mocking me! “Look at us, twinsies! You are depleted just like me!” I’m so triggered and offended! Its witty

Lying sideways with its tray empty, The hummingbird feeder is loudly mocking me! “Look at us, twinsies! You are depleted just like me!” I’m so triggered and offended! Its witty comment has some truth in it, This empty feeder is way too daring, Comparing itself to me, a human being!

Walking down a cobblestone path, a symphony of geometry with no heart, a base sound of its foundation, for a property, but not for a person. I keep walking down

Walking down a cobblestone path, a symphony of geometry with no heart, a base sound of its foundation, for a property, but not for a person. I keep walking down farther and farther, hoping for a heart around the next corner, The path only knows how to serve its own

A sea of hydrangeas greeted me like I was a rockstar, I walked up into the house through the front door, while they lined up to the side on the

A sea of hydrangeas greeted me like I was a rockstar, I walked up into the house through the front door, while they lined up to the side on the ground floor! I was lucky they never asked for my autograph, If they did, at the time, it would have