This page is continually being updated, so check back often. Each of us provides poems and prose about life, love, and the dark abyss . . .
eleven twenty, being trapped, no one to love
love to no one. Staring upward, the darkness
has no answers, but one.
that life will never be the same without you
pretending not to care. the feelings are not here
i have to dig deep to find them.
it hurts. i change too much. nobody can keep up...
Faydead RedSuzanne - 2001
