A collection of macabre tales about love, love, love and oh, love, Let these words take your fantasies and weave them into brutal heartbreak, failing hope and shimmering threads of one-sided romance. Don't say I didn't warn you... This isn't a child's story tale. This is love at its truest form: heart-wrenching, unrequited, and dark.

impossible

For Sunday

Liza just lost her best friend in a car accident and is trying to adjust to life without her, and finding love without the help of her only friend.

resubmission. i blame it all on you...

This poem scares me.

Could this happen in your grocery store? [CC appreciated.]

say what you mean, mean what you say.

about child abuse! please review! x

peotry? it's sad. ha. i just want this to be public. "locking sweet fingers in place of mine.(that were never there"

they gave him six months to live

dedicated to the romantics.

"You trade our love for lust, you see our stares I know you must, is it not getting to you" ...Tell me what you think, constructive criticism welcome.

rofl dis is ym first poemm/song typee thngyyy soooo plz r&r thankzz lol!

Call me Vaigra cause I make your jeans too tight

I don't know how to sumarize this. Umm... vulgar?

maybe we don’t mesh well together, but at night when we’re both naked, sweaty, and searching for breath, i swear we become one.

This is about the hurt of being abandoned- after you did everything you could to make everything better; In the end, nothing matters.

shehe wishes so hard. (transgender trigger)

that a cappella renaissance love-chant could not be kept hidden in this perspex world.

Abstract yet structured.

So much for heaven.

If I died, would anyone cry?

(empty days filled with dreams of what tomorrow would bring) and it's all hollow.

this is my apology.

Walking

A young girl watches her mother stumble through the darkness. Written in 2003.

love of dreaming... dream of loving...

Its you, its you who make me swagger...

It was at that moment...

As It Was Before... R&R

Too relient on you. Too dependant on your eternal being. That I've drifted so far away from the real point in this life.

Tanka response to Dragonslayer's haiku, SAD EYES. Please read his first and then R&R mine! Thanks!

oh these two and their heartbreaks

Written about a friend.

I want to see what's real, not your candy-coated (fruit-flavoured) vision of the world.

Short and kidna sad.

losing a child is the most painful thing anybody can ever expierience

memories of growing up with my best friend and wishing to be back there again instead of growing older

no amount of reason to save a broken heart

the day i left you sitting

An article I wrote for my school paper about the health hazards of high school. So controversial, it was censored by admin!

CHAPTER 8 :The Chrinicles of me, some things you just have to know...

Written whilst travelling along the M4 on my way to Kent, a general reflection on life

If my heart could talk/it'd tell you my feelings/in a second

An assignment..i thought it came out pretty well for like 15 minutes of work..give or take.

There is a little bit of Beauty in everything... Forgive me for I just spit this out... R&R PLEASE!

Feeling hurt and lonly is maybe a bit better than falling from being loved to being hated? I wanted to try something and I think this came out quite nicly.

/ his touches finding my back and i am through my star and my way and side. / look, i wrote a paradelle! ha ha, but i failed; i think i left off an extra 'the' or something.

A poem about growing up, and wishing to return to one's childhood.

FINISHED! She'd gotten over what happened four years ago with him, the rockstar, or so she thought. And now, right when everything seemed back on track, he comes back into her life, creating havoc and...love?