I'm incessantly young. A.D.D. ooh pretty bunny but not dumb. I am not perfect but you'll find out I'm every kind of beautiful.

we've seen love die... we've seen words bleed... we've seen hearts never getting what they need... we've seen this world... holding on by one thread so why do we still sit and watch, as all these soldiers fall...dead

A song.

my heart, is a stained glass picture, bound to be broken, long as i don't wither away. without my wings i fall from the sky. oh i've been dying trying to fly too high...

We're begging everyone to close their eyes, and make believe this is everything we ever wanted. Why cant anyone believe it? Perfection is perfect hell, and perfect doesnt fit so well, but we paid attention to the fall when we had everything we want.

Why would you pay attention to the doubt when this is everything that you wanted? I paid attention to it all and I was only broken hearted...

Think I'd have done this by now, right? Just a tad of nostalgia hits me and boom! The genre doesn't mean cowboys and junk like that by the way...

Title is cheesy but forget that. I want nothing more than to see your face when shadows blossom across my bed, to where all our doubt and tears erase and shields are nothing less than unshed.

I couldn't stop to see because no one would let me look. I tried to rise above their heads, but the crowded place just shook." Please read.

And I'll struggle toward the surface as these feelings take a breath, and I'll hold you when you get here until all my strength has left.

I am still alive.

and if we died tonight, the world would scarcely try to see why two young lovers, meant to die, would still try for eternity...

Really random but rather entertaining I believe.

He dies in his guitar strings he lives in every strum.

He lied about the movie. He lied about the kiss in November. He just wanted to see me give in. And he lied about the perfect kiss, perfect eyes and the perfect lips still, when he said I was his porcelain doll, that's about the time I started to fall.

Read it please.

You Make My Head Explode into Candy and Rainbow Colored Streamers.With a title like that, you know you want to R&R. And by the way: sketti spaghetti.

If you don't mind that: I say spooning leads to forking to rhyme with Oregon, use the word snook to rhyme with facebook, and fail to show my knowledge of puncuation and grammar... then you might try this. There's more to this than all that so R&R Please!

I began with good intentions but I don't think I'll be coming back here. I began with good intentions but the West coast calls. I'm not coming back for you.

no summary

Forget the summary. Read it if you want to.

The taste of fried okra is getting old... let's just go somewhere else. I know you want to get out of here. Please don't leave me behind... I'll go with you. Those aren't quotes from the song, just a basic idea of what it's about. R&R if you'd like.

Ha. Just read it. Kinda happy with this one.

ionno. read the whole thing, and tell me what you think.

No summary. Haiku. R&R if it pleases you.

No summary. R&R

R&R please.

People try so hard to be who the world wants them to be. How freaking sad... strong language

Right off the top of my head, but it came out rather lovely. It's quite short so if you don't mind taking perhaps 15 seconds to read it and maybe 10 more for a review I would be very much appreciative. Thanks, loves.

You're Lonely edited and retitled. This was my original layout for this. Reviews adored, reviewers loved.

I still miss you. I'm not letting myself let go. Continuation of the 7706 Saga.

tentatively titled. Life's not simple but love is sweet... if you don't mind R&R for me that would be lovely.

I couldn't understand and I almost fell because of it. There's a cliff beside me that I almost jumped down.

For yesteryear and yesterday were frivolous times of childs play and in that shattered mirror stay...

Fading hearts own this part of town... and it took forever to get out.

I know that sometimes people fail, and I know we've searched forever each for our fairy tale. I know that love can be so hard when you don't know who you are. I'll announce it to the world that I was wrong, but I'd rather write you a song.

I don't know about this one... I like it but some parts are kind of weird for me. Whatever though, tell me what you think.

Let me scream and curse a moment then. When you call me, I'm back again. I'll say I'm through but here I am... Really proud of this. So there you go. Reading it and commenting would make me feel good so that would nice of you to do.

PLEASE READ! THIS IS IMPORTANT TO ME. "Once upon a time there was a young girl on the run. She began to tell a story, even though this is not one, not knowing where it’d go. And it began like so..."

oh would you please please please read this? and review it? that would just make me really happy as I am not quite that happy at the moment. at least the first paragraph?

River Flow is a metaphor here. Erm, you don't have to read this if you don't want to.

My friend committed suicide on 7-7-06. GAWD I freaking miss him. Soooo... I wrote this. (Last stanza from Yellowcard's 'View From Heaven)

I guess its the ghosts dripping through these walls that have gotten me under wraps... (The punctuation is very important in this poem.)

Little Joel lost his Tootsie Roll! Read to find out what happens... LoL

The prologue for my new story. Read and review it please and tell me what you think.

He is the evanescent; I am the phoenix. A nice little break-up poem if you like that sort of thing. When a guy wants the one thing you just can't give... R/R PLEASE!

A little myth I wrote the other night. Not very good in my opinion, but you tell me.

I was sure that we were perfect... but I never wanted to be perfect...

Last summer's love remains in the heart of a girl. "A memory is a memory none the less; I'll cry a tear for us and the summer we met."

When miracle's fade... Knowing that your first love won't make it anymore.

Ah, vampiric love. . . . A poem about true love. Just in time for the dreaded V-day. R/R for me!

Read it and you'll know what it's about. Review I'll know what you're thinking about.

A hero contemplates if saving people's lives and fighting his own fears is worth dying for.

About a certain faerie of whom shall remain nameless...

Summary? Uh... I dunno. In other words: No summary. R/R if it pleases you.

No summary.

No summary... please read.

When you can't come up with anything to write about... think of Eisnaugle.

While eating a Hershey bar one night, this poem was inspired. . . .

I saw the most beautiful sunset the other day. . . the sky dragons were amazing.

(SSD: I was really upset... again. Sucky days suck but tomorrow's a new day.) Lots of questions about growing up written in a pretty little poem.

It's about. . . a winter night. A really, really cold one. It means more than that though... R/R!

Poison ivy is so pretty and spreads up the wall so elegantly, but eventually it falls. We're already dying; will we fall and become the broken?

Orion is my favorite constellation. Simply looking up at him is amazing; stars are so beautiful. . . .

No summary. R/R please.

A girl's first time. Not graphic though; just about the setting and how she feels afterwards. Not written through actual experience.

No summary. PLEASE R/R!

Just read.

No summary. R/R.

After rain there will be sun... and tomorrow is another day.

I can't explain this. Just read it.

Its about life and life of the seasons. (S.A.W. stands for Summer, Autumn, Winter.)

When everything sucks and you feel like theres only one person in the world that gets you.

An Ode to an Ex

A letter to a suicidal friend. About convincing her that she doesnt have to... well yeah. It's me on the verge of freaking out, and then freaking out.

No summary. Just R&R.

About liking someone and being frutrated with them.

I wrote this for my best guy friend.

"I walk alone, I walked alone, I stare into the sky. . . ." About liking someone but planning on never telling them.