mainly autobiographical...experimenting I suppose. Reviews appreciated.

short

a short, autobiographical piece. I just wanted to show what it feels like.

this way

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you've been scooping through the earth

writing from within a psychiatric hospital

finite, reviews appreciated

I see a sentence in the mirror reviews appreciated

wasting the very air reviews appreciated

a nurse commented on how I obsessively draw eyes. And so this poem was born. Another favourite of mine. Reviews appreciated.

these two words were stuck in my head for days, until I finally had the sense to write them down and continue from there. A favourite of mine. Reviews appreciated.

memories organised by importance. Poem, reviews appreciated.

poem, reviews appreciated

funeral procession. Poem, reviews appreciated.

written so long ago that I don't even remember writing it, but I posted it anyway. Reviews appreciated

poem, reviews appreciated

poem, reviews appreciated

Actors collapse, gaffers quit Lights out and show over

liar coward wretch hypocrite (ERROR 404 PAGE NOT FOUND)

Revolution (no flames please)

"It's all her fault." I whispered...

Oil heart

To breathe in our own soul air

The climax of your anticlimax

Of her eyes

Arithmetic with your scars and our echoed scarlings.. for Ken Doll

A disheartening self discovery

She feels in colours and symbols. A sweet little poem to mark my 50th fictionpress piece.

You froze me still, now I glisten like a crystal (shard). RnR please

Her mouth bleeds deep-dark honey. Please RnR (I don't have an obsession with red...)

We are mature now...

Paranoia and purple love-hearts

A clockwork doll

A collection of poems, written in one mindset to portray another... please review

Gone Dead, Dolly

So we ate his cries.

Fill me up with blue.

Mine own eyes fail.

We'll be elusive...we'll be free... (it's still running away)

Nahemah or what?

How else could she pay for her addiction?

I want to crawl beneath the skin of your wrists... - Not a very good poem at all, and it is angsty. But this is how I feel...I think..

It's not practical empathy, it's not attention seeking, it's something long gone but ever near. Please RnR

A sign, if you will, for all those religious fundamentalists who feel the need to judge and indoctrinate everyone.Note that I do not have anything against Christians in general. They are wonderful people. But there are bigots in every belief.

A heartbeat or two tonight couldn't change a thing. So sit here and live a little. Please RnR

Venus, the way antiquity has taught us.

Angsty crap I dredged up from ages ago :P

What am I? I am a crystal shard, something sharp and painful, remorseless and impulsive.

Following the echoes

Wake up. (Please RnR)

She's made from timber and silk, but what happens when the timber crumbles into embers? Please RnR

A few poems of various type centred around the theme of the darkness within us represented by a vampiric passion for death. Please R&R and I will do the same for you.

My thoughts on this common belief. Why we should stop thinking about the tunnel and start focusing on the light within us. Please read and tell me what you think on the subject.

We're all oranges. My weird thoughts on friendship, empathy and reason. Please R&R

A 16 year old psychic misfit in a strictly religious society finds the ultimate truth about her god. Now she must face her guilt and save her town from the lie that destroyed almost everything she held dear. Rated M for language and violence.

When you lose the song that guides your heart and makes your spirit dance... please R&R

When should I remove my sugar-plum mask to reveal the dead flesh? Please R&R

Tarim and Linari are twins, but when Linari is found dead on the day before her arranged marriage, many unanswered questions remain. Plz R&R

One thing I'd ask...

A love poem I did quite a while ago. Please R&R pwetty pwetty please?

No rest for us, no rest for the undead... (a very confuzzled poem - plz R&R)

Naught could compare with this love.

Who heard the call of the midnight rose?

Listen and you will hear the stars' call...

what can I say? just freedom.

A happy poem written in a time of happysihness lol plz R&R

Stained with black and red am I. Cursed to live and charmed to die. Please R&R

Plz R&R

Her soul now flies. Please R&R

A poem about my dad (surprise...). Please review, I'd really appreciate it.

I wish I could say something beautiful, something romantic, in reply, but I'm speechless. These are all the things I wanted to say to you, but never knew how... plz R&R

I'm lost when I'm with you, but this feeling of lostness is divine...

A lesson to learn through times of hardship. We are all Dorothy's at some stage.

A love poem that I wrote recently, please RnR

A poem I wrote for my mother. Please read and review.

A love poem about the Lady of the Stars, and her lover, the Moon