| Some more shitty poetry for ya'll.. |
| I have this dream of owning the world being known adored and worshiped but this dream this indescribable drive that i have this chunk of my heart that wants so much is the little girl in me the innocent child who does no wrong the heart of this child is now dying in me since you pushed your way in my life and took my dream broke me down i have this dream that i might die |
| theres a lost island somewhere where the people are truely nice and no one judges and people fall in love and stay and children are always happy no one frowns and no one is overweight and any size is the perfect this lovely island this beautiful monstosity of life this perfectiopn of imperfection this place i long for the island has no hate no anomosity only love cant be real because if it was our society would eat it alove my island, how i miss the thought of you |
| the grasping hand of a shadowy death the love heat burning in this doom the death linger no more in isolation with the victims of my sins the slow twist of a single blade the incision oh so very slight tthis tortured black long night the moon beaming galantly dancing with this joy the night time stiffly floating accross this lovely shore thinking of the day to come aware of all my crimes i know not of pretty things for they dont want me either the painted glass of my temples door the mind of beauty wincing in pain lyin on the dock of emortal hurt the waves of angst now crashing hard the night dove crying my name the hand of my god taking my life away this, my one last breath i whisper outloud for everyone to here this girl, this girl is dead ive never known more love than this my lover, my death has taken me now |
| A poem about my friends .... i hope u enjoy this one.... the ghostly hate whimpers down the cowardly wind beats me not the streets empty the irony of death and being alone alone in this world alone out of this world my newly dug grave cries out for a body my toumbstone to be deliverd soon here lyes michelle hated friend, abondoned daughter this crime unsolved this world eaten by hate one girl who wanted to change the world who wanted nothing short of a miracle a little bump in the road of haters the hate suffocating taking my breath stampeded by roaring emotions killed in a crowd of meaningless violence killed by my own thank you for hating me so much that i tool my own life |