This poem was written about my best friend St...

I am the child of darkness. I am the child of sin...

It's like a tooth extraction,
Except it's from my mind...

You sit back unnoticed,
The perfect picture of silence...

There once was a girl who couldn't be average. It...
The girl was gone, to where no one knew. All she...

The days grow shorter, and the nights grow longer...
My once warm bed has grown cold again, your spot...

You try to play it cool,
You don't know what to say...

I am the child of darkest night, one who runs with...

I yearn for you to be able to see, through that...

She watches the fashion channel,
Intently every night...

Why must words convey the trust?
Why must hitting convey the disgust...

I'm so sick of crying,
I'm going to dry my tears...