I wrote this awhile ago. I wouldn't read it if you paid me. Seriously. It's that bad. I even got my mom to send in a review for the first chapter. I was a lame. The last chapter rocks, however.

Break free from the egg of the world.

She is aware at this point that he is using her, that it is not love that brought them together this dreary Friday evening.

Did I promise no more romance? Well then I'm a dirty stinkin' liar. My friend made me do it. Anyway, read the poem. Review while you're at it.

A slightly old poem, though there's something in there that I like about it. I hope you find there's something you like about it too.

The poem's insane, yet it does make sense. And there's bliss in there. Hence the title. Just read it.

Short and sweet. My sister is going off to college and this is how I feel.

Every night she wakes up from the blurred world of her dreams only to realize it is a place she can never reach. Things begin to change however, when she finds someone who could be the key to making her dream world a reality.

Watching someone and their crush from afar. There isn't too much else to say about it.

When Faye is pulled from her home country of Calland to the enemy territory of Morian, will she survive? And if she does, what will happen to her? Find out here!!

Life from the viewpoint of a sarcastic teenager stuck in NJ. And she just so happens to think that she's going to lose her best friend soon. Yep, life sucks.

A women, in hopes of making sure her son doesn't leave her, does not name him until he is twenty one. Contains symbolism.

On a rainy moonless night, someone reflects on the love they lost.

Full of symbolism, so I don't expect you to get all of it. It talk about society, some current events, predictions, and more. It's a conscience stream of thoughts.

The sky falls, the walls crumble, and the world ends. So starts the story "And the World Ends", a short story with hints of sci-fi. It is the thoughts of a person who survives as the only world they know falls apart around them and everything they have ev

An odd little poem talking about romance and meshing both my friends and my experiences into one.

Eden haunts my thoughts night and day. My mind cannot leave. You kill the memories of Eden, you kill me. A rather strange story, and the format got a little messed up with html., but it still looks pretty much the same. I hope you like it!

You should pretty much be able to tell from the title what it's about, so I won't waste your time by continuing to blabber.

A slightly sad story about the breakup of two people in a relationship that wasn't that great to begin with.

It's very sad, so if that's what you like, then you just might like this! It's not teen angst though. It talks about watching someone die and not being able to do anything about it.

'Take a bit of string, and tie your cardboard wings round the dirty off- white robe...'

'I built a home in Paradise but it was ugly and so, so broken and it rminded me of you...'

'Feed me colorless dreams from your crimson staind hands...'

This poem came about when I tried to imitate William Butler Yeats' style of writing and fail miserably. Oh well, I still like it. Hope you like it!

Very open to interpretation. It says in the author's not what I meant it to mean, but just think of it how you like. Hope you like it! And if you review, thank you!

It's a little sad I guess... The title should give you a good idea what it's about. And if you review, thank you!!!

Yay! It rhymes! 'hush my dear, I’ll sing you a song/about a time when the basilisk came along'

Well, I like it. I hope you do too. It's not complicated, not confusing, it's a pretty easy read. Reviews would make me very happy.

It's kind of confusing, and yes, it is one of my shorter poems, but I really do like it. I hope you do too! It's pretty much about truth and lies, taking them into a human sort of form...

The death of innocence and immortality

Sitting in a peaceful lowland bathed in the sound of silence, silver rain fell like silver tears splattering noiselessly when they landed near my still and resting form...

Let your dress woven from the brightest stars and the darkest skies twirl around you in a graceful dance...

About the meeting of a knight and a dragon. It's slightly humorous, at least in my mind, but I like it so I hope you do too!

Wishing for that beautiful thing called sunset to just last a little bit longer...

Am I obsessed with poems about wings or something? This is my third poem that's sort of about them. Well, this poem is slightly revovled around wings, but sort of relates to daily life in a fantasy sort of way.

Hi! I've decided I really like rhyming poems! They're really hard for me to write, but hey! This is a lot about different sorts of beauty.

It's very odd and very dream like. If you like that sort of thing then you'll love this. Oh, it's also a rhyming poem.

I can't say too much in the summary without giving away the poem and it's meaning, I think you'll find that out for yourself. It's a little complex. I hope you like it!

This is a rhyming poem, though you might not guess that from the first time that you read it. As always, thanks to all those that read it, and an even bigger thanks to those that review it!

A poem about Fall with a melancholy sort of tone to it.

This is very weird poem, even though you wouldn't think so from the title. You might like it though. If you review, thank you!

This is a poem about someone seeing someone else as their hero. It's a little bit sad. I hope the poem is more interesting than my description for it.