Summery: These are just some poems I wrote - not very long, some depressing, some not. I redid the poems so each is it's own chapter.

Copyright: These are all my own poems. Please don't copy them. Please review if you read. Comments, criticism, ideas, and suggestions are welcome.

Shards

The pain overwhelms my mind,
the darkness breaks the mirror of my soul.
The shards seep in the scars of my heart,
and do nothing more than burn.

I would gladly welcome
a demon that doesn't invade my dreams.
My soul is in danger of dying,
with nothing left to heal.
My heart shatters like a broken mirror;
shards threatening to pierce my mind and soul;
and take away my love and peace.

Sorrow begins to cloud my dreams.
There is nothing let worth living for except pain;
which is the only way to tell I'm still alive.

Demons from within threaten to tear me from the inside.
I wish I was stronger to withstand pain and hurt.

I need someone to hold my hand.