The Truth. Vampires do exist...One of the Unseen tells the secrets of the underworld in her memoirs. See through her eyes what really goes on in the night. Don't let them fool you - there is reason to be afraid.

Written about Warren Allen Worthington III. Sorta. //They keep coming back/They keep haunting my dreams/Don't wanna close my eyes/I'm afraid of what I might see//

i have no idea how to categorize these things. in my opinion one of my best newer works. //fly without wings/breath without air/love without life/please take me there//

i hate these things. basicly abouta girl who always wanted to talk about how goth she was, and how her life was so freaking hard

exactly what the title says. bits and peices of random poems or lyrics that never got finished. 1 or 2 are actually okay.

sometimes i feel like i'm losing my grasp on life, and this is the result.

//wake up at night/drenched in sweat/your life the nightmare/your path set// ...don't ask. just don't... read though. yes, definitely read.

//colors swirl and fade away/i try and remember better days/before all the names and the red and the white/before all the veins and the brght bright lights//

oi. so this is what happens when i become infatuated with someone of the opposite sex. this is also what happenes when my little quatre-muse gets to work... this is also why i hate both.

Don't really know about the rating, but that's okay. yeah, this is just what the title suggest. very short, but i sorta like it. enjoy!

//kill them slowly/mock their pain/watch their tears fall like rain// another of my attempts at rough-type poetry. it's fairly short, but incredibly sweet. heh. -_-

//shadows move like quicksilver/you stand by unnoticed/eyes longing for what can't be had/hands grasping at the curtains//

it's not quite finished, but i love it so much i just have to post it! //the clothes are tight/the collars tighter/our blood runs free//...feedback very welcome!

a very rough, um...angry, poem. there are many, many, very smallminded people in my town - i owe this to them. don't know how else to describe it, but please, R&R!

//the night caresses my skin/as the blood slowly slides down/and the rain will fall steadily/mixing with freefalling tears//

gah! just looked in my near forgotten journal and this is what i found. written about someone i thought i loved...it's a bit idealistic, but what do you expect?

my very first actual song! about a girl and her father...you'll have to read it to find out more; it's my favorite work thus far. rated for language and adult themes.

//failed faerytales, half-finished lullabies/whispered hopes hushed by lies/wilt like flowers in the moonlight// r&r? please?!

GAH! frickin ff.net screwed up the summary the first time, sorry. But anywho, this is sorta about both sides of myself. ^.^ the side everyone sees and the part everyone wants me to be. sorta,

Supposed to be song lyrics but ended up more like an abstract/free verse poem. I hope you peoples like it but since I don't like it (well maybe a little bit) feel free to tell me it sucks in your reviews...might post more like this if ya don't!

Reviews for a starving authoress? Please? //Did I die living or live in Death?/I thought I would know that much at least/I asked my mind and it said I died living// Need I tell you terrified readers this is more bad poetry? I thought not ^_^;;.

Never leave me alone with a pencil and paper...it just doesn't work! Another short story, btw. Vampires. That's all I'm saying. Um, I don't know if that rating is correct or not. It's definitely not over that but it may be under.

I really hate these frelling things...Well here goes. This poem was inspired by the movie Labyrinth. It's not exactlyabout Labyrinth but there are some definite ties to it.

//You don't know/Never did/The emptiness inside/The need to feel/ Something/Anything - 'cause feeling means I'm alive//

Frelling summaries. I hate these things. Figments is some love-stuck girl's musings. Happy? Good, now read this, reveiw, then go eat pocky.

A bit on human nature, written in math class about a year ago. I have no other idea about how to describe it.

This was written after watching Labyrinth for like the gazillionth time but...oh well. I didn't quite know what to post it under with the new setup so here it is! R&R! Please! Flame if you want! It's actually pretty good though...

Um...I really have no idea how to explain this. R&R? PLease?

"And the phoenix will rise again, from the ashes of disaster, and will shine like the sun itself."

3 short poems written when I had nothing else to do. //Huddled forms in the darkness, Whisper hushed words of hope...Soon their blackest desires will become reality//

The result of reading one to many angst fics. The title says it all.

It's about the end of an abusive relationship. Suicide. Um, I think that's what it's about anyway...^.^;;

Just a bit of fluff that got scribbled down when I couldn't sleep. It's actually pretty good! Finally got around to posting it...

Sappy, full of happiness...everything I've come to despise. However, I find that this poem is tolerable if not good. Please check it out and see what you think!

About our inner demons...please R&R

Another sad attempt a poetry...Will I ever learn? ^_^

A very poor attempt at happiness...Please R&R if you have an idea for the title.

Sorry if this sucks but i wrote this right after Sept. 11 and was in a really bad mood.