Hello. How are you? I am fine. My name is Swiss Army Knife.

Weakly I tremble
"Hated" I cry
Cry with last strength as I claw at the sky

The sky with the moon
That I never will reach
Though I reach and I reach, vainly sucked my skin's leech

So I'll stare at the mooon - far away, far removed
And I'll clutch at weak fingers and curse when they bleed
Bleed crimson tears from the depths of my heartache
Because they never will reach to the stars and the moon...

- Excert from "Fragile Skin" 

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1. Dog Meat reviews

The joys and well...not joys of having a puppy.

Complete - Nature - Fiction Rated: K - English - Humor - Chapters: 1 - Words: 184 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 9-17-07 - Published: 9-17-07

2. Writer's Desire reviews

"Creativity, that formless thread. Mold it, fold it, pain in my head" To a writer, the experience of immortalizing emotion on paper is quite contridictory. It is at once pure joy and pure agony, a mix of anguish and happiness so intense that you can har

General - Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Drama - Chapters: 1 - Words: 256 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 11-23-03 - Published: 11-23-03

3. Fragile Skin reviews

"Humanity, its in my skin. In skin and sin all I am and have been..." A poem from the heart of a tired, world-weary soul, fully aware of humanity's limits and yet still striving vainly to touch the moon with his fingertips...

Life - Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 523 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 11-23-03 - Published: 11-23-03