To write a poem about desired love would have to...
Love does not exist to be desired it is just...

Coldness is lonelyness it feels so bad, the only...
A cold shiver goes through your body, and you feel...

I hate you, and i hate me,
but worse of all i hate being...

The day is approaching,
the hour is scorching...

I came, i saw,
I didn't like it at all...

Once times were good,
once times were nice...

I'm tired of always screwing up peoples lives.
Telling people you want to die is just to much for...

There was this girl, who was so perfect, but i...
Nothing can take my mind off of her now, and...

The color of my heart,
which has been tormented and turned, from limb to...

When you've lost all hope,
in trying to redeem what you have lost...

Life's a facade its a facade,
every single day...

The physical essence of purity,
in a sense of delicate, compassionate, lust...