A TRUE POET
is suicidal/homicidal/depressed/pissed off...

Never have i ever cut so deep
fell to the side, felt like a deep sleep...

Simply INTERTWINED
all bound up with my heart...

If we don't REALLY HURT BAD every so often we...
Love is complicated...

I tried to end all the pain in a quiet comfortable...
Took fifty pills. Put on fresh clean clothes. And...

Other side of the world
thats just where you may be...

Disappointed in myself
disappointed with my life...

This does not exist. All here alone. This is where...

Trembling. not sure of much.
seems that I do not exist. thats what I feel...

It's easier to run
So I go...

To all the poets on this site..
try and keep up with now...

The best of me
is what I never gave you...