Hollow eyes stare out from inside a mirror.
They focus...recognizing this familiar stranger...

As i dance to the fire
my heart goes wild...

This is my very first poem I have ever written.
Climbing out of hell...

Another day inside this hell.
I'm tired of waiting for the bell...

On the deserted streets of New York
There lies a shivering man who yearns...

I am just a single white dot
And my heart and soul scream...

I can hear you,
You're laughing too loud...

Why does vengeance reek on your breath?
How it tarnishes your "shining armor&quot...

My Nightmare
Brittney Schmelter...

(Yes it says funny. I kinda think it is. It's not...
The Creator's Game...

Through all the pain and all the lies
you're the one who helps me cry...

Your screams and all those hateful words,
Echoing inside an already tormented brain...