Skin Shift

I feel I have become the chameleon. What is my true form?

Yesterday's Words

The words of yesterday are never truer then when they are spoken in the light of today.

Falling

It seems like we are always falling. If only the walls weren't so smooth, then maybe we could find a way to hold on and stop falling.

Answers

Perhaps our answers lie where only where we refuse to look. We must question what everyone else never dares to question.

The Real World

With me, we are gone from reality. Perhaps it is time to bring reality back.

Angels and Devils

I have an angel and a devil on either shoulder, but I cannot tell which is which.

Long Suffering

How long must we suffer for the sake of our futures? And yet the future is all made of suffering.

Picture Worth a Thousand Words

If pictures convey so many thoughts, why did we ever brother to use words?

And Love

Even if it is not the kind of love you thought you were looking for, you will know love, and love to be loved, and love to love.

Forgotten Tears

What if when your eyes are watering, you are really crying about something you have long forgotten? Perhaps you are even crying because you have forgotten.

Silence

Perhaps it's not that we forget about the silence, but more that we do not want to remember it, so we force ourselves to forget.

Love to Understand

Learn to love what you hate, and then you'll understand.

Falling Away

After the highest peak always comes the greatest fall. What happens when you fall too far?

Haunting

When the past comes back to haunt you, it seem there is no place to hide. Can we never move past what has happened before?

Anger

Anger wells up in a fountain of red; where did it come from? Perhaps from the unending emptiness.

Honestly,

If there is not a place for honesty, then how can we ever trust?

Rescue

How can I let myself be rescued when I have always been the one to do the saving?

Dreaming of Waking

If my dreams plague my waking life, why must my waking life plague my dreams?

Only Sleeping

Sleep is all I need, they say, and yet, sleep is what I most fear.

 Stop sleeping, they call out to me, and yet, sleep is all that I l hold dear.

Relative

Happiness is relative, but how can it be compared when every other happiness is something much different?

Poison

Why do people have to care? Your care is like a poison to me, and I don't want it.

Out

It seems that now the only way to go is out.

Mask

I need a new mask that is stronger then ever before. It must be translucent in order to show hints of my real face but distort the real truth and details underneath.

Rain

In the rain you cannot see me cry, but neither can you see how much I'm smiling.

Young and Old

I am young and naive, some say. Others say I seem to be old and wise. Must I always be on one end of the life I am given?

Escape Me

Somehow, my head is full of thoughts and ideas, but they escape my grasp. None of them come close enough to the surface of consciousness to be fully understood.

Waiting

How long will people really wait for someone whom they love?

Selfish

To be selfish is wrong. But it is always right to be selfish in love.

In With the New

I think she is dead, the old version of myself. I wonder what the new one is hiding?

Her Time

Everyone has his or her time, they say. But what if her time ended before she had any time at all?

Lies and Truth

Sometimes wishing for something to be a lie only makes it more true.

Worth of Words

Though the words they say may be the same, the things that they really mean are something completely different. How much are words really worth?

Fiction for History

If science-fiction stories someday come true, would they then become history books for the people of the future?

Not Knowing

Every problem in all of history has come from not knowing, and every problem that ever will arise will come from not knowing.