Hi, I'm Spirit Warrior.

I'm old enough to be here, and I'm not on very often, because I get busy. But I like email, and I always reply.

I generally write poetry, because my stories are usually axed within a month after I start them.

My stuff is usually categorized under Angst when it's sad, because Tragedy is...well, a little bit of a strong term for my kind of writing. My poems are depressing, but not that bad.

Anyway, onto what's important:

Stories/poems that are currently up:

Shadow: This poem looks at how it feels to be smothered by pain deep in your heart. This was my first (okay, second) poem ever, and I would really appreciate feedback, positive or negative.

Silence: O.o This is all about feeling alone and like you have no one to turn to, something I'm sure everyone has experienced at least once.

Dying Wish: The title explains it all. One person's dying wish.

Dark Dance: This one is a creepy poem that I actually came up with on Halloween night. Yeah, I'm not all that sure what it's about either...

Confession of a Broken Heart: Now, this is not one you want to read if you're in a good mood, or in love. Either way. It's fairly depressing, with a comment on suicide, so watch out. I just wrote a sequel to this.

Confession of a Broken Heart 2: Ever Since: The aforementioned sequel. More people die. What else can I say?

Not So Different: This one is the closest to deep that I have ever written, I think. I have no idea what I was thinking when I wrote this, but I've been told it's good. So take a look.

Game: Another look at love. Can it really be only about control?

Sleep: Very, very odd. Just like Not So Different, I have no idea where this came from. So don't hurt me.

Sunset: It's a sweet one. Sad, but sweet. You gotta love the angsty romance.

Pretty, Pretty Darkness: Possibly the most disturbing thing I have ever written. I'm not in need of help. Really, I'm not.

Sweet Corruption: Or maybe this is the most disturbing one. It's a tossup. Take a look at both and you decide.

Shadow Child, Shadow Mine: This one is sweet, but depressing. Don't try to understand it; you'll only end up giving yourself a headache. Trust me.

What I Hate About You: This one is not disturbing or sad at all. It's sweet, and cute, and I don't know if I'm sick or what, but it's not the kind of thing you should be expecting from me often. There's a short story that I'm in the progress of writing that's based around this. If you'd like to see it, drop me a line or a review, and it shall be posted.

Let It Go: This is a poem that I have had published. I had a couple of requests for it, so here it is. Hope you all like it!

Inner Fire: This one is depressing, but so are all of them. So go check it out. :)

I May Never Come Back: Someone walking away from everything they hold dear. Why they're doing it, not even they know. This was written in a fit of moodiness when I was seriously weighing the pros and cons of running away (uh, not for me. Just in general.) Luckily, the fit passed in less than half an hour.

Not Today: Someone considering whether or not to tell the person they love that they care. It was written because it depressed me to realize how many people would choose the same way the narrator did.

One More Step: Possibly the shortest poem I have ever written. Hope you like it.

Sweet Dream: This one was written because I was in an angsty mood after realizing that my first real crush was over before it began.

Yes, everyone, I solemnly swear that I am not in need of mental help. I am perfectly normal.

Notes: None at the moment.

Feedback: Constructive criticism, praise if you enjoyed it, or even flames (as long as they explain why they hated it) are always welcome.

Thanks!

~Spirit Warrior