Make it go away.
Let the hunger slowly die...
I could write you a sonnet,
Or maybe a rhyme...
Soul Lost...
How cold it felt after every nightly bath,
Water droplets sink in,onto every skin within...
Tired Nights
the night before Prom...
She sits alone and cries but knows she really...
Friends will leave so,
kiss 'em good-bye...
There is no fortune here.
The blindness that...
I am the sun, the shadows swallow whole
I am the breeze, the mist freezes beneath me...
The Chair I used so much,
Next to my desk...
Revenge is the sweetest thing you can taste
it's bitter, it's cold, it hurts...
My heart is a kamikaze. Soaring into your skies...