mama never believed in combustion

My fingernail draws flower petal thin numbers on the table top.

Isn't it just like Jesus to have his virgin disciples introducing sexuality to children like porn stars?

this is my own exorcism. (please, do not judge me) -finished-

If you knew what I do when I was away from you you would probably hate me.

"We'll look around at the drab, spray-painted cement and agree on how nothing's as beautiful as when it's broken..." Short. C&C welcome.

Edited: The show never waits for you, raping your sanity even if you were trying to write your catharsis with one last breath.

madness would imply anger, and i'm hardly in an aggravated/rather elevated state. and yet they still call me mad...

He cries down midnight as I shake under the weight of promise.

I guess you could call it heartbreak, even though the mediocrity of the word doesn't seem to fit.

Wake up, sleepyhead. Time to inhale...

hahahahaaa!

theres no gray between black and white...

Don't you ever just look outside and wish?

Memories wither to dust, like paintings set on fire...

smell the flower while the bloom's still burning red...

i'm still not beautiful...

Once again, if you don't like sad or unresolved endings, Stay Away. Holding on, or letting go to certain memories. Sensory details need improvement, any ideas?

some random thoughts and images combined into a poem.

A poem written to a friend of mine in honour of our friendship. Definently one of my better works. Enjoy.

trying to stop loving...it's too hard. Reviews to anyone who reviews mine

A poem about the temporary, melancholy reunion of two lovers separated by the mistakes of one. Mentions of blood and blood-sports, and, by some interpretations, suicide. Plenty of sybolism. Please read and review.

General reflections of the world at large. Please R/R.

(By my friend and I) You look me up and down, and see nothing but-The dried blood, From self-mutiliation of before

wow, i really am tired... oh well. yet another crazy thing off the top of charredrose's head, about how in MY head, i'm not an outcast, the rest of the world is. it makes sense, in my mind, ok?

just a poem I made up from my twisted mind...r&r if you dare!

Angels always are watching over us, be it in a religous way or not.

It's not really poetry...but where else would I put it? Just random...stuff. It looks really long, but it's not. A cookie (of your choice) to anyone who reviews it!

Icarus' lament to an unreachable sky.

witch-hunts (a tiny bit inspired by the salem witch trials)

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

Random thought on suicide

A girl, obviously suffering from depression, thinks about her life, asking questions we probably all ask ourselves. I just noticed that it sounds absolutely wonderful when you read it and listen to the Ghost World theme at the same time and.. *tears*

This is rated PG-13 just because it's pretty intense. This is about the girl that sits alone every day at lunch...

*Slash*. Not so much horror as it is a dark romance fic. When I say dark, I mean dark - suicide and mild reference to bloodsport warnings