We are here again
Lets start again...

Washing Away
Wasting Away...

What would you do
if you wanted something...

~This is one of the very few things I have written...
Darkness...

Long sleeves hide,
all my bloody lies...

*Two short poems on love,
both are not written by me, but I wanted to share...

Hatred & discriminated
People are scared of what they don't understand...

They say hell
is a place...

These words whirling in my head
they struggle and push...

Lets see,
Sit around and listen...

One single word
The only hold for those unfew...

~The first time I wrote this poem it made me...
If there was a once, that is a never...