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I wrote this poem Saturday night because of one of my Goth friends betraying me. I just want her to know that I'm still there for her in spirit and will always be watching her wherever she is. If she ends up feeling like coming and actually talking to me, I will let her talk, but if she only comes up to torment me, then I will cast a deadly spell upon her with my Gothic Wiccan force. I don't deserve to be treated this badly from a friend; it just is wrong, it doesn't seem to be to the truth and facts about things and stuff. If she wants out of my Goth group of friends, then she has the right to speak up and do so. I'm willing to let her go, but if she is going to continue to ignore me, then what is her Gothic excuse for not showing up everyday during lunch period to make me eat? Geez...

I wrote this a couple weeks back when I was feeling the wrath of my Goth impressions bearing down upon me with the voices I've been recently hearing. I've also been referring it to the visions I've seen along with them. I can relate to this poem because it shows me the inside of my soul-dark and bewildered by light if light shines upon it.

I wrote this poem because I think I might be suffering from bipolar or schitsophrania. I hear voices all the time and sometimes the voices don't go away. The voice I mentioned in the poem is someone who would probably think I was either one of them-bipolar or schtsophranic. But I don't care, because the voices don't stop, and won't stop forever.

I wrote this a few days ago when I was in ELO in school. I wrote it because of the strong inscence that I was being watched. It also tells about my life as Goth, and how it will take away my pain and suffering if I just let out and kill myself before it's too late and Satan has consumed me into his wrath as well as my own Goth wrath.

Pretty much self-explanitory. My Gothic status in life has also shown me well in life.

I wrote this poem tonight, because I had to let out some confusion about the visions I've been seeing during the past several months. I've been seeing visions of a lead singer of my favourite band, and it's really making me wonder why this could be happening. It is very morbid, and I really think it's a great addition to my poetry collection.

ryan (my nephew) wrote it.. but we're just copyrighting it.. so he says to put it under my name...