Her faith in God almighty shall be drained.
Surrender to the lies which Satan speaks...

Icy chills and red hot thrills
My hands shiver from your glance...

This poem I wrote for my English class about the...
Memories of the long, distant years...

You can hear his headphones blaring
beneath his over-sized hood...

Upstairs in my room
I'm crying on the bed...

You are always there for me,
You never leave my side...

Waiting, stalling
yelling, falling...

My mother has a motto
she says it almost everyday...

I just want to sink into a corner and not move for...
Have my heart cease to beat, and my eyes cease to...

Written With A ' Poem Generator ' In English...
My Shadow Wears...

There's still wondering about intentions.
There will always be these doubts...

She cries her eyes out
wanting, waiting everso patiently...