Writing for me is a strange thing. Most people will write about events in there life, or while they are experiencing trying times. It's different for me, I am like a scribe with parchment and quill, my subconsious dictates the words to me and I mearly scribble them down for a penny. My poems do have meaning to me but not when they start out, but afterwards when I reread them. It's strangly perfect. >^..^<





Acid Tears Behind Me Black Roses & Lied Die & Unknown Easy Way Out & Cry Hidden Journal Human Whispers & Cure Who Are You? Wrong Reality & Dead Image You... & Silent Rain
Already Gone Stranded & Life... Forgotten & Tangled Salty Drop Moved On Inspiration Cold Nights Don't Know Me! Mistake & Kill Dazed & Help Tragic Valentine
Little Girl Lost & No Pain Murderer Smoke & Empty Stalker & Crave New... & Torn Religion
The Midnight Tease By:Daemon Dirty Lil Poems By:Annonymous