Her weak body now only bones.

The horrors that plague my mind, from an insanity of a different kind.

In a spring night like this, I can see right through you.

A piece recounting memories and how they can be. Please R&R

I gotta say this now, or else I'll never be able to do it. Please Read and Review.

Written in sleep-deprivation, while working on a psychology paper. Musings on how far to believe what you think of yourself.

Please r&r I will do the same in return thanks

just a little outlet

written in the middle of the nite. a little confusion. make of it what you will.

a poem i submitted for my english class. what am i? this song should tell you...

I never asked to be the same, so I am different

Break their hearts.

probably another one that got away.

I feel do free yet I am still trapped here. It wont end no matter how hard I try to get it to.

the white rabbit ride begins and ends here.

Before you and I Said goodbye.

Life is like ice cream...

What you say, does a lot. So be careful of what you say to others. It might hurt some one. [You lie to me. Tell me broken promises.] [You say you're sorry. But it doesn't mean anything anymore.] R&R

What summer is to me. [Summer is the smell of fresh cut grass The sand between your toes Getting sunburn on your nose] R&R Tell me what you think or if I should change something about it

What I think of confusion. [Confusion is all the colors on one piece of paper but won't mix in together. It sounds like a party is going on in my head with others screaming in pain mixed in.]

Rain. [Here I sit In the rain I scraped my knee I got my heart broken too And handed back to me in pieces Here I sit In the rain On the swings at the park My knee is now throbbing in pain Here I stand] R&R tell me what you think.

A bunch of poems about a guy who starts by helping lost souls but trying to figure out who he is and what makes a lost soul. Please R&R

another poem by me

Do Whst it Says. PLS R&R

What do you think? R&R