Another poem that I wrote four years ago. It was my way of apologizing to a friend for hurting his feelings...

I had originally written this four years ago. Some guys try to pursue relationships with girls that are shy or reclusive in nature. However, in doing so, they may be in for more than what they bargained for...

Yet another four year old poem I've written. It reflects the time when I went through a very dark period in life, and how I pretty much wished it was all over...

From beneath the bell jar a dahlia waits for something anything to happen... please r&r!

I always did look good in red. Please review. Formerly crimsonpetals.

she then picks up single rose & walks away, leaving it there...

The world is screwed up. Some of us discuss it, but no one ever seems to do anything about it.

I don't currently have a name for this.... It's about how screwed up things can be...and has kind of a cynical tone.

We write and when we stop, we go crazy. So I'll live and write about anything I can.

i was watching it snow outside. and it served as inspiration. its a poem about making the same mistakes over and overagain without learning anything back. im nothing great at poetry but read and review and i'll do it back. any feedback is good feedback.

My god, It's overwhelming, And I, Can't scream for all the empty lines.

"There's a man who wipes his tears away, and I'm the only one who will see the world the way she does. . ."

[the city stinks of iron, and the flanks of cars are burning to our touch]

The skies are crimson red with blood yet everyone keeps killing, it's like they're driven to it, like they all think it's so thrilling. (intro)

Peace, love, happiness naive lies swept away like whispers on the wind -haiku

We were all once angels. This explains what we have now.

Stop. Wait. Listen. Can you hear them?

-and that's why I'm going.

Only the sad poems are written from the heart.

before autumn took over.

Hey all you angels up there. Are you watching us die?

Looking at the dead land from our sandcastle thrones...we can't even hurt anymore.