My favorite color is black,
because of what i am...
Running with the speed of sound
Searching for the morning light...
Blank stares to a marble wall
boring holes into the silence...
MAY 16TH 2008 #102...
My angel of death
My partner in sadness...
There once was a kid who looked at Barbie dolls...
F-R-I-E-N-D not knowing what that word meant...
Theses are all my emo poems and the last one is my...
(Emo Kid...
There a single tear drop that drips from a eye.
This tear drop symbolize unmarketable pain...
Welcome to the land of make believe ,
with false hopes and shattered dreams...
The scene of the crime
Glance elsewhere...
Spacious is the room around her
Yet her shadow dwells a corner...
I remember vividly, you were like a cancer,
invading my soul destroying what i built...