I have been writing on and off for the past few years but have recently focused my writing a little more on the dark side. I would appreciate all comments made and will try to critique as much as time and other issues allow.
Love can sting. And it can hurt like hell. But it's also the most wonderful thing that two people can share (yep, even better than a piece of toblerone) and all that I regret is that the person I want to share it with, doesn't want to share it with me.
Although lots of my poetry on here might appear a bit dark, I do have good days. Like everyone else I have bad days too where I want to curl up into a ball and never wake up again, or at least not til everything I know has gone away. But you work through them. So if anyone needs to chat about anything like that, just IM me.
"So, if a tear, when thou art dying,
Should haply fall from me,
It is but that my soul is sighing,
To go and rest with thee." ~ Emily Brontė
Love can sting. And it can hurt like hell. But it's also the most wonderful thing that two people can share (yep, even better than a piece of toblerone) and all that I regret is that the person I want to share it with, doesn't want to share it with me.
Although lots of my poetry on here might appear a bit dark, I do have good days. Like everyone else I have bad days too where I want to curl up into a ball and never wake up again, or at least not til everything I know has gone away. But you work through them. So if anyone needs to chat about anything like that, just IM me.
"So, if a tear, when thou art dying,
Should haply fall from me,
It is but that my soul is sighing,
To go and rest with thee." ~ Emily Brontė
- Last seen on Jul 5 8:41 AM. Member since May 13, 2006.
- I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 79 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "love is like foliage - everchanging".
- I am a girl (Great Britain)
- I have 79 comments, 28 poems
Poems I'm focused on
My Poetry
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The purple clouds above the land began to yawn. They rolled their eyes and opened their mouths and ran on and on, trying to outchase the velvety envelope of night. Below, a scene of terror reigned into the distance. For far t
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57 lines, 1 comment, June 28, 2007. In Erotica
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(We're balanced on a knife edge / So be careful where you tread / We keep on jumping up and down / Soon we're gonna hit the ground) / Tangled in a web / We cannot comprehend / How on earth can this sad story
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We hug the pillow, / Myself and I / Attempting to muffle / A stifled cry / We hunt the night together / You and I / Meeting in our dreams / Or at least, we try / We walk this path alone / Myself an
Guest Book
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Kirjava on August 5, 2006Sorry I've been away. I would really appreciate a comment on my latest piece though, from you of all people. xxxx
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Curtkf on August 1, 2006I hadn't heard from you in a while, and decided to stop by and check on you. When you going to write more, huh, huh, huh ?
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badpoet101 on July 28, 2006Did it now...? Well... an artist always loves to hear his work is... appreciated.
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xstitchedxclosex on May 30, 2006thanks for the comment! your a great writer
xxJune
