I fell in love with Jekyll, but along came Mr Hyde

Just how I'm feeling

Whenever someone says 'how are you' I always answer with the title of this poem. I wish I could answer with the whole thing.

This is another one that was originally a song but I couldn't think of a good chorus so it's just the verses. Also, I'm starting to scare myself so I think at this point should tell you that I'm not suicidal, so don't worry about me!

If you like this you should read another of my stories called 'blackness' that's in a similar style. None of the others are very good though!

True story.

I wrote this years ago and thought it was much better at the time! It's not very obvious so it probably won't make any sense. Actually to be sure I'd better tell you - the point is that Stacey's a man and Sam's a woman.

This was originally the beginning of a longer song but I thought it would be better to cut it off here. I hope you understand what it's about!

I don't really know what rating this should be.

This is one of the many poems that I wrote in my diary when I was ill and bored.

This is one of the first poems I wrote, thought you might be interested. ps. It's not a true story, I was trying to make a point about childhood innocence and homophobia (don't laugh, I was very young)

I wrote down my feelings when I felt like crying and came up with this.