Donavon's Death His nickname is Grim,
His world is dim,
He's the son of Death,
Taking over when he breaths his last bre... |
Death Poems | Posted: 12/22/2004 @ 9:33pm |
Our Daily Damages Our Daily Damages
Today and everyday it’s the same old thing,
Being made fun of and rejected in one ro... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 12/14/2004 @ 7:34am |
Death At Your Door People filled with tired and gloom,
One day it might lead them to their doom,
Sometimes I feel like one ... |
Death Poems | Posted: 11/17/2004 @ 10:19pm |
Without you here Everyday I don't see your face,
My world turns dark and I loose my pace,
Crying over something,
Which s... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 08/12/2004 @ 5:51pm |
A poem A poem I see
A poem I hear
Something of great value
To treasure and hold dear.... |
Other Poems | Posted: 08/12/2004 @ 5:43pm |
ME No one knows what it's like to be me,
Cold and alone afraid to be me,
Quiet as i can be so on one c... |
Life Poems | Posted: 06/13/2004 @ 4:09pm |
Jon The boy with the blue eyes,
Just sitting there quiet as can be,
I turn around,
I hope he noticed me.
... |
Love Poems | Posted: 05/18/2004 @ 6:14am |