Ceri is the girl who thinks it's her mission in life to save everybody but herself. Caden is the messed up boy who always seems to be there to save her. She thinks they solely coexist. He, well, he has always been in love with her. (Currently being EDITED and RE-POSTED)

Came back to see I never posted the entire series. It's a year or two late but oh well. Eight poems in total. The first four are "Part I" and the second four are "Part II". Any concrit is, as always, immensely appreciated.

Welcome to the teenage wonderland: everything from rebellion to self-destruction to, worst of all, love. Fifteen-year-old Allison Moss doesn't stand a chance. Or does she?

There's a place for me with you, but I'll stop pretending it's in your heart.

I never talked to Caroline. I only loved her sixty five percent, and she had the kind of blonde hair that turns brown when it's wet, and I don't like brunettes.

I'll keep you warm and not ask you where you've been"

martyrdom is for fags, anyway [gen]

6 haikus [We're looking down on wayne's basement, only that's not wayne's basement. Isn't that weird?] [Garth, that was haiku]

the sly devil, him. [all my poems: again, because it was possible...]

get into the groove, boy you better prove your love to me [tilly & the wall]

why do the horses always scream

you weren't meant to be beautiful, and he wasnt meant for you

Finding beauty all around you, in six parts. [femmeslash]

it's the number i hate, the hours i can't sleep away. one day. one year. you are everything, but you don't know how tangled i still am. REMOVED.

a soundtrack to the sky; listen until it turns black & the stars quiet us.

Story taken down due to plaigarism concerns. My apologies.

Please forgive the fluff. I was very young. I would take it down, but the reviews make me smile.

I wonder what you look like covered in snow.

his, hers, theirs.

I've recently become aware of the fact that I no longer hate the number nine.