Dew in the morning,
glistening with the sunlight...

This is just a little something that I wrote for...
Happy birthday Mommy...

I wrote this poem with Dark Savior thanks for all...

Piles of tears running loose,
breaking through the gates that were once so...

Whispers
Glorified lies...

Tortured souls,
with no escape...

Eyes hidden from the world,
behind a cloth so dark...

Challenge- write a narrative poem detailing a...
Oh black slate of gravel...

I am the number lower than one,
the only number who's not any fun...

"I'm sick," said the boy to his sis,
who then leaned in and gave him a kiss...

I wish that I could talk to you,
and tell you how I feel...

When you were growing,
inside of me...