This does not rhyme.
do i live in this world with fake friends, ones...

Protector
Love so golden and new...

You can be comforted by the fact I haven't bought...
Men buying bikini's?! Should be considered a...

This poem is a collaboration with my sister...

Love is a poison,
I can taste it on her lips...

Rubbish
Is all I ever was...

As I wake every morning
To see your perfect face...

A tear left my eye,
and with it how i felt...

It is raining down pain
Thunder storms of sorrow...

My leaving...
Started with a day at school...

My life... (Part 1)
Started with me crying...

The blade deep inside my back,
Twisting and turning...