Poems from h_s.w_firestone@yahoo.com

Against all odds, I am here. I am a survivor, born of survivors, with fire in my blood. My perseverance is all that I need, for my will to...
  Blue skies after a storm blows away; blue eyes trying to keep the tears at bay.  You’re all on your own, a burden to those around you. ...
Alone. Alone. Alone.    He walks away slowly, lost but not gone. My face burns with acid; my fists are solid stone.   Alone. Alone. Alone...
Perhaps you can see, How perfect you are for me, Even though you are taken.   You’re one of a kind, Although to me you are blind, It is...
Geocentric? More like ethnocentric. America is the center of the world, right? The world that revolves around me. My world. Egocentric. It...