damage too far done
their words roll around his head
there's no room for me

mirrors, looking back
repeated errors haunting
stranger with my face

mathematical:
calculations all askew
questions not answered

torn couches to sit:
more spirituality
to pretend to have

lost inside my head
no one remembers my voice
hallowed halls haunt me

far inside my head
my voice, finally my own
silence becomes me

her lies have cost me
my sanity and freedom
parenting her child.

personal haiku
love expressed in poetry
puzzles of the heart

pictures up on walls
remembrance of better times
vivid colour helps

mediocrity
celebrated in email
another haiku

his lips for kissing
softness and warmth on my own
quickly intimate

misled domestic;
the definitions, altered,
all just lost idols.

loves me?  loves me not?
petals can't answer questions -
fifty-fifty chance.

sarcastic banter:
truth prostituted for laughs
quick, cheap therapy.

darkness to covet
escaping into night time
i should be sleeping

early morning, dark
national post and shower
miss talking to you

finally relaxed
medicated thoroughly
reality dead