After a run-in with some crazed, bloodthirsty man, you realize you're not quite as alive as you used to be.

I'm missing someone important. I can't wait to go home again.

Gone.

Compare a heart to a snowflake...See what you get.

Those little things are what make him so amazing to me.

After a little over two years, we've learned to live with each other. Written for a class ceremony.

How someone special makes me feel. Probably a cheap little rhyme, but he loved it...and apparently it made him cry.

His smile calms me like nothing else I know. I wish I could gaze at it all day.

Live life to the fullest? Why set your own capacity?

My silent witness knows the most, and though they say nothing, they speak the loudest. RR

A first kiss. On a first date. On a nice day. Read and Review, please.

A friend's situation inspired me to write this. rr

But at least I am a person. To me, you are nothing. Don't quote my french.

C'est vrai. I feel nothing but hatred towards you.

There is no one inside.

When will I be content again? My english teacher really enjoyed this one. So do I. RR

My lover will never leave me behind.

Hands...I cannot forget.

Based on a dream I've been having for weeks. RR please.

To anyone who has ever thought they had the worst of the worst...Rejection bites, even for those you don't realize are around. RR

Why did I allow you to drain me out? I am empty now.

When the Shadow Man goes away, I see how people die. RR

I don't understand how I feel towards people sometimes. Or why I write in sonnetform if I hate it so much. But whatever. RR

This ghost, inside my head I don't know him as well as you would think. Written in sonnet form. RR please.

I don't sleep anymore. RR

I have none, and it ticks me off! RR

My wounds are still a little raw after the thing...RR

I never liked playing hide and seek as a child. RR

Her room is empty, the house will soon be sold. He misses her so much. He never got to say goodbye. RR

Why is it that our shadows sometimes see more than we do? RR

I've been reading the newspaper lately, and I've realized that true pacifists only turn the page.

Even Death needs to take a coffee break once in a while.

It's been a rough couple of weeks. For someone special. Read and Review, please.

Waiting in the room, wondering why no one notices her. She doesn't know that they just can't see her.

I'm a cheeseball, yes. But this is for someone very special.

An artist breaks away from his creative block and successfully finishes a very important commision work for a client.RR, please

Cousins Stan and Derryl are driving, when Stan sees the perfect photo opportunity. Running off, he leaves Derryl in his car for a few hours, who begins to wonder about him. Upon his return, something is just not quite right, and Derryl figures out what.

Stuck on the dancefloor between love and indifference.

I can't get away, no matter what I do. You're always there.

Pain and hurt can cloud the mind. (R+R)

A letter from a girl to the one who broke her heart.

Wishing I could go back and make things right, wishing so much. But all I can do is except the truth and the guilt. R/R

So much for earning my trust. Too bad you'll never know. R+R

"even in pieces, your life still shames you" R+R

I hate him. R+R

He crept into her room hoping for a short snack, but instead found a job harder than expected - Letting go. R+R

I know he doesn't care about my flaws...but I want to be perfect for him. R+R

How I feel about this "holiday" of "love."

Alice stopped dreaming when she realized the truth. R+R please

Dying is an art, one of the most beautiful things the human body is capable of...Why are we all so stuck on living? R+R

for my brother Alex Everytime I spend just a tiny bit of time with him, he gives me the courage to live and not survive. R+R

Alex always gives me the motivation to do even the simplest of tasks. Often times I find they bring the greatest rewards. Today he helped me find the words that were lost in the back of my mind. Please R+R

She can't help but hate herself when she's so unsatisfied. R+R

Letters from Mike to his neglective mother...R+R

Re-writen account of the first Christmas so that it applies more to today's youth. R+R

One girl's thoughts on being locked in a closet. R+R

Based on a Winston Churchill quote...basically me saying I'm insignificant. R+R!

And I hate hurting because he loves her. I don't like girls that like stealing my best friends. R+R

Come on, admit it. Everyone's a little emo schoolgirl on the inside...Even me. R+R

I can't be hurt by what I don't believe in. There's no reason for me to fear...anything. R+R

I'm tired of people mixing the two. R+R

I was a cowgirl for Halloween, This kinda sprang from it...Kinda relates to my life...R+R

He hurt me, I know. But I hurt him for crying in front of him. R+R

I just can't get on anyone's good side. He always takes the spotlight, because he was first...so I quietly excused myself to go someplace else and wrote this. R+R

Angels only fall if they become open minded. R+R

Another lie, another poem. Tragic eh? R+R

I didn't mean to, but this turned out like a poem to anyone who's been cheated on, I guess. R+R

I hate being lied to. And I hate when people won't show their true feelings. I can never express this enough. R+R

Well, in LA class we read The House On Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros (very good, I reccomend it), and once we finished, we had to write an ending for Esperanza, so this is mine. R+R!

Painful words hit me hard nearly everyday, yet I do nothing in defense. R+R

He watches. He waits. Tonight is the night. She doesn't know he's coming. Please R+R

It's old, I just found it crumpled up under my bed. Must've been about my family again. R+R

Sometimes I get so disappointed with her...R+R

Thoughts on a family dispute about me getting confirmed...still a work in progress. Any help would be appreciated.

My parents want me to get confirmed into the Catholic religion, and I don't want to...Yet they keep pushing me and pushing me...R+R

My friends are always there for me. I dunno if I can ever thank them enough for all they've done. R+R please.

Thoughts of going into the dangerous place known as high school. R+R please.

I've been so confused about life; friends, parents, school...I just needed a way to vent. Here it is. R+R please.

For anyone who's given up on wishing on stars...Please R+R

He just dropped them like garbage. They don't even want to know him anymore. I am torn between my uncle and my cousins. R+R

I miss him very much...R+R please

I caught a moment in time...R+R

Um...It's kinda pointless.

Well...You know...My bed hurts.

I miss them...dunno what to do except write my feelings out. R+R

The fire burns my insides...Such a nice change of feeling. R+R

A bit erotic...R+R

God Bless America all the way, but Goddamn the so called "American Dream Family" R+R

The people I love the most always cut the deepest into me. R+R

My parents always ask why I want to get out of ths town so badly. This is the answer I can never give them. R+R

Just a glance at what a first date would go like WITHOUT tv scripts or soap opera antics.

Oh the wonders of my angsty little mind. Haven't written like this for a while. I don't think it makes much sense, but mabye it does to you? R+R!

School is around the corner and my angst nerves are twitching! Wrote this because I was a little fed up with everyone labeling me as something I'm not...Please R+R

Just something for anyone who's going through a break-up or death...Please R+R!

The outcome of dreaming of kissing my guy friend...Please R+R

Lucy finds out that vampires need her eyes to save themselves and Lucy is taken to a special ceremony...And ends up falling for the vampire who turns her in...I'm bad at summaries, so just read and reveiw please!

PG13 due content I was actually able start this one in school, believe it or not [private schools frown on such graphicness]. Basically it's what a coroner does in their work [I hope to be one, someday, if I can't make it as a amous poet]. Please R+R

Well...Summer has started and I am busy with dealing with my boredom, so I decided to write this. After I read through it, I chuckled becuase it has absolutely nothing to do with anything! Lol! Well, anyways, just r+r please!

Well, it all started in Social Studies class when I was bored out of my mind and I had the song

Eh...The computer "teacher" just got mad at us middle schoolers again for something we didnt do, and this is the result of my fustration...Please R+R

Just more of my angsty teenage side coming out. Please R+R!

Sadie is feeling guilty about her best friend's death. Slowly, she turns out to be going crazy. Not my best work, I think. Did it for Language Arts class. Please R+R!

Same type of poem as This Makes A Vampire. Please R+R!

Another poem I wrote for that same Language Arts project...Please R+R

One poem I wrote for a Language Arts project...Please R+R

How I see the world through my eyes...Please R+R

PG due to the last line. Please R+R!

The title bears all...Please R+R

I am dying on the inside...Please R+R

Dealing with my slight case of insomnia...Please R+R!

Just something that popped into my head during Religion Class...R+R please

I wrote this for a religion assignment... please R+R

More of my feeelings about my classmates...R+R please.

Just a poem I whipped up after a recent lock-down at my school. Plese R+R!

When the world takes me back to my younger years of basktball...PLEASE R+R!

How I wish I could change my label. (Written for a friend, though.) Please R+R

How I feel about parents who want all controll on their kids' lives...R+R please.

One of my reaccuring dreams put into poetry form...please R+R.

How I feel about my clasmates who pressure me to "join" them in their "happiness and normalness."

Just something I whipped up this weekend...please R+R

Cynthia's brother has done well in his life, but all of his accomplishments have come back to haunt Cynthia.

Talking about the Six Demons in my head. Please R+R!

Myah decides to play a prank on the class "butt",Kylie, but Kylie has some tricks of her own up her sleave.