Thanks for wandering
on to this page of my so-called site. These are just a few of the my "idle
ramblings" as I like to call them. I write as a form of therapy for myself.
I write when I am unhappy, confused, thrilled, feeling unusually emotional
(which if you know me says A LOT), or just when I can't sleep. I
write short stories, that NOBODY is ever allowed to read, and I try to
write poetry. These latter undertakings ( are my attempts to put feelings into words, which is
not the easiest thing to do, nor is are these the easiest things for me
to put for the world to read. Especially because most of these were written in a time of my life that I don't like to recall or talk about. I was very unhappy for an extended period of time. The person who wrote these poems was me, but was not the person I am today. It is worth noting that my poetry is a "photograph" of my feelings at one particular moment, and is not about my life as a whole. I do have some more up-beat work, and once it is fine tuned, I will post that as well. That being said, here is a sampling of my work. I ask
you to browse through them, and see what you think. And of course in case you didn't
know what you were getting when you clicked to this shrine of self-disclosure,
you can always go home.
Now that we've been properly introduced, pick one
and start reading.
Alone
Again
Why?
Crying
for your pain
She
October
Heart
vs. Mind
These next few are a little more
edgy... so uhmmm if you are easily offended... you might want to just go
home.
Pulse of
Random Ideas
Mind Fuck
The Fuck
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