Sometimes we just wish that it wasn't us getting hurt.

This is about how fast love can change and how blind we can be and not see the way things really are.

This poem is about needing to make contact with someone, and the longing that you feel.

This poem was written after a fight with someone whom I love very much. I was hurt and trying to decide whether to end the relationship; this was the inner battle I had with myself.

This poem I wrote for a friendship and a love that went wrong. I don't know why but this special someone in my life still cares. I try to understand it. But I hurt him and I now wish I would have stayed with him. He means the world to me. I don't know why I got so scared and pulled away. Maybe I was Afraid of true love. I'm just glad he is back in my life now.

This is a sad poem that describes the memories of the good times in a relationship that can never again be...

Thought about what it was about him that I would miss the most, and why it came to the point when I had to let go. Isn't being in love making that person a big part of your universe, your world and your life? Especially if the guy happens to be a very very good friend and lover. The wounds are still fresh and I am still trying to move on.

Grasping and trying really hard to remember and keep the memory of our last night together. Before everything I held dear and everything I believed in came crashing down around us. Before I had to pick up the pieces of my broken heart. Before I had to let you go to where she is and be happy for you.

My poem expresses the pain and heartache of a love lost. The strange feelings that come from loss.. even though we may have felt heartache before nothing prepares us for the real thing. When you don't have control over the situation and you feel lost...and alive. That's what I've tried to describe.

This sojourn represents the evolution of healing, the spirit of a heart that has been touched only to be abandoned.

This poem (or whatever it is) was a work in progress for a little over a year. I'm not sure if it is entitled to be "poetry", but it still speaks to me deeply and I wanted to share it with others.