my version of alice in wonderland

this is the finish line between the realities

has hung-over sense of feeling to it, enjoy

a hidden secret within a wrapper, guess what it is?

see for yourself.

comparing a human being to a butterfly

if not understood from the title...it is about the drug

i was amused by this piece, if you like care bears, don't read this.

some random thoughts and images combined into a poem.

a mental picture of the sandman...you cannot fight him off with water, my friends. You can't...

um...portraying the events and my feeligns about them.

heh...once again my child theme, seems as if i am back to it again.

Dolls are left behind by their owners, what do they do after that?

I decided to write a small ode to what isee as my muse.

a poem about the streetlight...and what goes on at night.

well format in here is off....which is odd since usualy txt are fine....anyways this is writting after listening to the same song, hence the title =)

i don't really have a summary ofr this....just my musings on what i see that happens/happened around me

collaborationg of ideas after listening to too many songs on the same theme and my own thoughs. Enjoy

Hehehe....i enjoyed writing this, a tad disturbing...a tad explicit...hope you enjoy it, cause i did.

sometimes certain month is stuck in your head cause of what happened...and it keeps replaying over each time that month comes.

this is a bit messed up....

this is my representation of the paradise, people who know my style of writting know that this is not representation of it from the bright side. enjoy

lies engulf you and you cannot control them at first, but then they are parts of you.

This is just a bit nightmareish piece that deals with clowns....insane dream like poem.

it's not really a complicated piece but it's hard to summarize it...it's depressing...maybe a bit explicit...that's all i can say about it. You are going to be the judge.

a merry go round goes round and round of his personal hell...my associations with merry go round. r&r

another one of my full of memory suicidal poems...read and review if you want to. I'm getting more depressed =(

depressing, sad...one of my styles that i write. A bit long...but i dunno...the fruit of my depression. r&r if you want to

an analogy between the rose and the life....

something about runnin....i'm not sure why i wrote this....sigh....r&r

personally i really like this one, i was really impressed how it turned out..."piano solo, is your good-bye"

i guess this poem is romantic...or somewhat. Deals with death...um...r&r

well i didn't named this poem because first of all couldn't chose the one that will suit it and also the title will give away huge portion of the poem..it's a bit odd i think(the poem)

a depressing piece about...sigh...i'm not even sure what it is about...it's almost like a dream or nightmare (diff. ppl will see it diff.) i was slightly surprised when it turned out to be that long...anyways read and review if you want to.

another one of my memory poems....lately i've been writing a lot of those...

got disappointed again after the chat i had with one of my

sing a song for me, because i want to hear it.

umm....feathers that came from the fallen angels' wings are the souls....or smth like that

my association with leaves...

the meaning disappears...like smoke.

this poem is about what you see about yourself from the side...r&r