A potter curse, engraved in stone,
A shattering verse, a wound so deep...

What can I say, with a smile on my lips?
I'm not really coherent even to myself...

Acting Sane.
Already have I proven I am sane...

A/N: This poem is based on a Character that I have...
Anyway, am quite proud of this, although I have...

Are We True?
Every one has a claim to be something...

As I close my eyes on yet another day, I am...
Thinking, will this be my last moment upon this...

“And there's no awe in my voice,
As I say you’re the greatest...

Battle Grounds Set For War.
Mixed in with all the confusion and hate...

As I sit there in the darkness,
Upon this bed of thorns...

I guess all I’ve done,
Was done for nothing...

I sit here, the pen posed,
Over a blank lined page...

Standing in the shadows, ice encrusted sliver...
Hide me from thy own creed, encircled in hatred...