Author's Note: Well, I promised myself that one day I would post the three poems I wrote in the notebook I got for my birthday. So here they are. Enjoy. And for God's sake, review? I get tired of only getting one or two reviews per piece of fiction I write.


i remember dreaming
about two people walking
along the beach of
a future long forgotten
there was silence
deafening silence
and then one turned
and she said
she'd do it all again
despite the pain
despite the sanity
she wondered about
losing on a daily basis
and when i woke up
it seemed i knew she would
offer to live her personal hell
it seemed i knew i would
despite the hell
you put me through