PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

for a boy I saw at the Millville fair, whom reminded me of someone more evil and cruel, and possibley like me than anyone else.

Another ED poem

Any comments, good or bad, are welcome. Please leave a comment and let me know if you liked it, how it made you feel or what you didn't like about it. Thanks for taking the time to read my work. :)

I kinda wrote this one about me, about me being a parasite once...You know who called me it, if you are who I wish you were... *sighs* I need to go to bed now :p

A lovely poem written in honour of the scars of my beloved Joshua.

Music is one of the most important things this world has to offer to me.

I wrote this about a guy i used to be obsessed with.  I called him Number Seven because he always worked on register seven in a store near my house.

2003 

Blood is sexy, *grins*