(another personal one ( Read more... )

(this one is really personal ( Read more... )

here are a few poetic things i've written down, yet never turned into a full poem ( Read more... )

I try to hide my pain, my anger, my denial ( Read more... )

I hate my life ( Read more... )

It's an age old war,
preps against the others,
Will the battle ever end,
or rage on forever?

We fight the battle,
every damn say.
You're a warrior in it,
no matter what you say.

So kiss my ass if you won't stay,
all of the preps, are going to die today.

--the last part, so kiss my ass.....a friend of mine made up, lol.--

As you look at me ( Read more... )

--the following is a poem I wrote for some friends of mine who lost their mother last summer. My love goes out to them ( Read more... )

Wilted flowers ( Read more... )