Being on the road to hell
Knowing not what to tell...
Now that I have done what visions brought
I am cold and useless...bought...
I feel the cold take over me
I blade against my skin...
Spreading my arms into the wind
spinning around in the rain...
What is there left
to live for...
It started of great
Just you and me...
Death
It’s all around us...
Clouds of bubbles pure and white,
Claw footbath, silhouettes reflected by...
She knew she shouldn't have took the beer, but she...
It hurts so much but feels so good, I began doing...
Silently but loudly I scream with fear
I am disguised as this perfect girl...
As i embark upon the feat
Of creating my one hundreth poem...