The Sin of Writing Ona cold bedroom floor
Thinking, how did we do it?
In a little circle
the making of a master crime.
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Death Poems | Posted: 09/21/2004 @ 7:56pm |
Untitled Fuck writing poems
its a waste of my time
there's nothing i can write
that makes sense
or will rhyme
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Anger Poems | Posted: 08/31/2004 @ 9:43pm |
Fight It I fight the temptation
to use the blade against me.
I fight the urge, I fight it just for you.
I know t... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 07/30/2004 @ 3:19pm |
Not Normal The old familiar feeling,
the one that reminds me
I'm not normal.
The face that reappears,
returns to ... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 07/30/2004 @ 3:16pm |
You I cry myself to sleep at night,
If I sleep at all.
I think about you all the time,
I wait for you to ca... |
Love Poems | Posted: 07/15/2004 @ 10:26pm |
A Bad Poem I miss you more as every second passes,
everyday goes by, it seems I'm losing you more and more,
Yo... |
Fear Poems | Posted: 07/10/2004 @ 1:08am |
Confused I'm sitting here with a smile on my face,
I'm too afraid to frown
I know if i start to cry
My... |
Other Poems | Posted: 07/10/2004 @ 12:52am |
Untitled You cry yourself to sleep,
you spend every waking moment
waiting for your chance to die.
you look at th... |
Other Poems | Posted: 06/17/2004 @ 6:19pm |
Untitled I look into the mirror
its only me I see.
I see nothing special,
nothing beautiful nor unique.
I star... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 06/17/2004 @ 6:17pm |
The Burn I look into this mirror
I wonder who I see.
I look into this mirror,
I can't believe thats me.
I ... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 05/01/2004 @ 6:23pm |