A touch to love a touch that kills
Wanting to be a miracle...

Past the dawn into the mysts...
Solitary darkness assists...

***This is also a true story. It happened to me a...
One day I took a walk in the woods...

Lips to your pallid face divine...
Love the death on your skeletal design...

Cold
Alone...

***This is a true story. It may not be my...
In fourth grade, the time was long...

Empty hands are not closed anymore.
...They enclose my ears...

Come to dine on this silver net
A place to behold the sweetest threat...

***This is actually a unique poem that I have...
My mind was a spin...

The pain of death is but a mere annoyance in my...
The prudence that lies in my shadowed tomb beats...

Carry on the wings of mystery
A ridden horse of futility...

Tick...tick...tick...
Time passes so slow...