Spilled Ink from the heart and soul of Poet and Author Richard M Knittle Jr.

Where I dream. When I am all alone at night and it is finally time for me to fall asleep, I close my weary bloodshot eyes to escape  this world that we all now live filled of  nothing more then violence, killing,  prejudice, and hate just so I can wake up in my little world where I wish to go in my dreams. It is a place where you and I will always and forever be in love staring deeply into each other's eyes night after night holding hands walking  on the beautiful white sands of an  ocean beach never knowing of all  our life's lies and many mistakes.  t is a place to stay where our children  can be children and grow up being whoever and whatever they want to  be never knowing any words of bullying or hate where they can play every day without the fear of the darkness that plagues our world in which we all have made.  It is a feeling of true freedom of  our hearts, mind, and souls like living in the lines of the many pages of the ink...

No love, no passion, no you and me.  I am sorry to tell you but I have no more love to give you anymore, it is gone along with my patience and trust in you which I have no more, it makes me really sad how much you wasted all of these many years so much so it has  even dried up all of my tears My heart you have broken many times before with each time the pain became a little less as my soul got colder then it was before, looking back at all our memories it is hard to find the good, as all of the bad have replaced them erasing them from my mind causing me to wonder why I have stayed here for so longand now the void that has been left behind has begun to fill with hate, causing all of my emotions to start now to break, leaving a sea of sorrow and deep sadness in its wake, and furthermore I just do not know how much more of this I can take, so if you have ever felt anything  at all for me have pity and let me go, I have asked you  so many times before to turn away and wa...