If she could only unlock her breastbone, open the ribcage cloistercell and spill its contents at his feet, maybe he would descry the light leaking from her pores. (Sometimes words just aren't enough).

Because sometimes, there's a difference between hearing and listening; looking and seeing...

HEHEHEHE. I'm going crazy.

A desire for someone else draws out very interesting poems. Review please. Relatively good... I think.

Haikus set in dark emotion.

I digress; the blame is mine. It's obvious, it's true. It was your empathy alone, Not your pain that pleasured you.

Josh, Richey, Tyler, Lorenzo, need I say more.

Vampires. Beautiful, sensual, powerful, blessed with almost eternal lives... Almost eternal. Their seed has been contaminated by the blood of humans, and is poison to all but humans. Slowly but surely, they are dying out. The solution to extinction?

A short monologue I wrote for class. Some people will never accept responsiblity for their actions, no matter how horrific they may be.

I've smiled my whole life... but why? What's the point... Is there even a point anymore?