My own dark little world,
nothing really happens here...
As I fall through the night my emotional tragedy...
Wind blowing
Fangs showing...
Im the one setting in the back of the bus
Im the one who never says a word...
You can't use the phone because you feel like a...
You think deep thoughts about the times you...
Such a healthy looking boy
Such a good looking face...
(My attempt at an Epoch poem. To be told in...
I kept my eyes on that empty trail...
We have a fixed fantasy
That we can't escape of...
Ill slice open my chest, she pleaded
But he just turned his head...
That of which was lost, was one that can't return
These that have remained, are ones that none shall...
To get inside all you need is a key
But you see, the key, is deep down deep...
Sleep your peaceful sleep tonight
In disbelief of dragon flight...