Well i have not much to say about myself though i love to write poems and read others. I usually write about stuff that happens in everyday life that people usually dont write about. When people ask me how i prepare myself to write, i just tell them i dont write my poems they sort of flow out of me. :) The types of poems that usually intrest me are those of death and creatures. For some reason i am enchanted by the thought of death and at the same time terrified by it. Well thats me and if you have any questions feel free to ask and i will be happy to answer them to the best of my abbilities. Merci: D
she walks across the room
all eyes follow near
such a suttle voice
only the angels of hell could hear
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When you look into my eyes
what do you see?
Do you see a life
full of pain and misourey?
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To say I love you
is to fall apart
a black hole remains
where once was my heart
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Glistening in the sun
drowning in the rain
growing thorns around her bod
in hope
...
crowded in empty space
lust in forgotten air
unable to calm your nerves
from this so called 'dispair'
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