| My Poems |
| the world turns round and round until it stops. Then so does your mind letting you fall deaper and deaper into the black void you try so hard to to find the light and you do. so despritly grasping for it letting it consume you then the past the memories thay all come back driving you farther away from life until nothing |
| this is the only one i have right this moment and may be the only one i may ever have but thier is always a chance i will feal poetic |