It’s kind of hard you know To let all these thoughts and emot… I try to blend in with everyone el… but there’s something about myself That sets me apart.

He comes around without making a sound. He fills me with rage, and makes my body his cage. Inside with a demon dwelling,

Waking up from the dead A functioning brain in my head Blood coursing in my veins Arms spreading like the wings of c… Beats drumming in my heart

Roses were red, now they are blue. Violets are purple, and I haven’t… I searched my thoughts for contrad… but ended up with little fictions. Grab hold to what’s real,

Inside this cage, staring out. Wondering to myself, “What is this world really about?” Everyone seems to be blind, doing the opposite of what’s on th…

They come in all shapes, places, and moments. And they fill your heart and mind with torment. These tragedies,

I think that I’m Falling For you... You became my

Addiction is her name. Splitting my skin seems to be her… In my head, she planted a seed. Now I love to watch myself bleed. She now enters my dreams.

That night, I wish the sun never rose. That the moon never sank. That we could be frozen in the beauty of that night.

My heart was shot. It has a hole. It is now cracked, and stitches won’t help it heal.

I once knew a boy Who would cry in the night. Because his dreams always gave him a fright. I once knew a boy

I have a question. It’s been eating at me for quite a while now. Please, be honest, I just want the truth

City life Skyscraper fights Traffic struggles Air pollution muzzles Crowded inner streets

Looking past the ocean, to a far o… my feet buried into sand. In the sky, seagulls spread their… while the rapid ocean sings, with foamy caps of white,

Who was it that said poems had to rhyme? Were they just matching words all that time? Seems a little crazy