I travel through this dark, dull world
crawling on my knees...
For my sins and crimes
This purgatory is fate...
A Pony With Horn
Sparkle Silver Fur And Mane...
I dream of a place not too far from here
Of tall green grass, with crooked oak trees...
Oh Edward can't you see that
We need you oh so desperately...
Chapter 3: The First Thing She Felt
This is a story poem...If you haven't read part...
Chapter 2: Breaking Her Heart
He quickly peered down at his watch and in a...
Hey this just a little bit of a poem story that...
She was sitting on her bed staring out her...
The light was orange
My aura was red...
The fog is vile and thick
And the air is tasteless...
Walking at midnight in a garden of red roses
Revealing dark beauty, no longer confined...
Where is there a place of no sorrow or abuse?
Here, in this land where good and evil made a...