Azazel• Show poetry

 Ok, so about me, My poetry style is of course, Shitty. I am not a great poet, because I rarely ever go back and change around my words to make them sound better or appear more meaningful. To me real poetry is raw emotion, so thats what I do, I write what I feel, and if its good then great and if not then thats fine too. As for myself theres not too much to tell. Im just another face in the crowd, but dont piss me off, Im the future of AmeriKa (Scarey thought) just one more pissed off teen live'n in the sea of trailer parks that is SoMo (Southern Missouri) And yes my font IS hard to read. I live for my friends and music is a very big part of my life, Im not a poet by nature, I prefer to transfer my emotions from my heart to my hand to the canvas. I love to draw, ink is my medium, but I like to paint as well. So thats it for me, I hope you enjoy my words and take something away from my writings, Good luck and God bless, the world is a nightmare afterall.


"Without evil there is no good, so it must be good to be evil sometimes."
                                                  -Satan-
  "I dont trust anything that bleeds for five days and doesnt die."
                                                -Mr. Mackey-
                "Good, Bad, Im the guy with the gun."
                                             -Army of Darkness-

                       
Some of my friends you might wanna check out
(Because I'll kidnap your gramma if you dont)
Apolyon Equal parts sick and twisted, I love those guys,
Gothic Princess A very good poet I've only recently come to know,
Lady Eldar Shes only half evil but I luv her anyway,
Pretty Disaster Who knew something so cute could be so evil,
ShadesOfNothing She'll eat your soul an ask for seconds,
PlethoraOfPain Slightly sick and oh so demented, But an awesome poet,
imprintedAFTERMATH Not all normal, not half bad, all AmeriKan angst,
 And last but not least,
Srs107 My favorite non-meat eater.


To wrap things up heres a sample of my
writing style



Day Dreamer

Her beautiful smile
Lights an angelic face
As dreams of fairy tales and Neverland
Dance across her mind
Cut off the unicorns head
Instigate a black rainbow
Tear down the smile
And replace it with the beauty of reality
No time for sleep
No such things as dreams
Wake up