I love writing sad/dark poetry and short stories. If you like my stuff, please like and follow. <3
Flowers,. Kisses,. Pure romance,. Take me for a spin,. Let's dance,. Some people don't,. Some people do,. They never love,. Like me and you,. Cuddling,. Movies,. Three small words,. "I love you",.
I wake up and my hair is a mess, Clothes all over the floor, Tired after a night of chess, My throat is dry and sore, A dirty sink I need to clean, Piles of paperwork on my bed, A pair of underwear...
There was once a kitty,. A cat that was so bright,. He lived inside a city,. And he was such a sight,. He had his own apartment,. He earned alot of money,. He always pays his rent,.
Darkness spreading across my room, I know that today will be my doom, I try to find my way out of here, my room used to be small but I'm no longer there, Everything is black and smells of death, I...
I looked upon the sky this night, the stars were such a pretty sight, But then my eyes found something strange, I saw it from a "far-away" range, It was a big black star, it was like heaven's...
*This is a special poem, I wrote this one a few years ago on Halloween, now it's back and I refined it and changed a few parts of it, please turn the page and enjoy.
I kissed your cheek and then you left, you stole my heart, it was a theft,. I thought we had something together, I love you and your jacket made of leather,.
If dreams were reality, What's the point of dreams.
I think I'm going mad, Too many thoughts, Too much confusion, Too much of everything, There's details you don't see, they're everywhere, Waiting for me to find them, Your life is so simple, Work,...
The thought of leaving this place I call home, The thought of moving, the thought of leaving everyone behind, The thought of staying, the thought of decaying in this cottage I call home, The...
I lay in my bed, I'm as good as dead, The blood is running down my wrist, The clouds outside are forming a mist, The time is up, You had your chance, Now drink my cup of blood and dance, You...
When I was little, I had fun, I used to jump, play and run, A few years later I became sad, real depressed and kinda mad, I met a doctor, and just guess, I had Tourettes and I'm a mess, A few...
The girls are walking through the hall, tomorrow is the great prom ball, I've not been asked for a date, and it's already way too late,.
After your love had passed away, you couldn't stand living a day,. Though everyone was there for you, there was nothing I could do,.
As you and I drifted apart, I thought I'd get a brand new start, but after you betrayed and lied, I became all dead inside.