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4What Dark Releases
A poem about the change that a werewolf feels when the sun has set. And they are freePoetry: Fantasy, K, English, Horror, words: 79, favs: 1, 9/14/2004
10Hold Me »
What does it feel to be with someone, who you care forPoetry: Love, K, English, Romance, chapters: 3, words: 330, favs: 1, updated: 9/14/2004 published: 5/22/2004
Who do we love
Truthfully, I know he loves me, and I know that you hate me for that. But dont you see that I hate you, for he loves you as well
Poetry: Love, K, English, Romance & Angst, words: 139, 5/22/2004
1In your hidden pages
Oh what wonders do you keep, locked in pages with nay a peep. A short peom on booksPoetry: General, K, English, words: 60, 4/24/2004
3They are Coming to Take Me Away
what does it truly feel like to be compleatly insane, and trying to pretend that you are not insanePoetry: Life, T, English, Angst, words: 98, 4/1/2004
1Striving
longing for that thing which is just at your finger tips but refusing it is one of the most angesty things out there. and it happens every dayPoetry: Life, K, English, Angst, words: 49, 3/12/2004
1Aqua Tribute
Just a little poem to my favorite element, water. What is true, is found in your deep blue.Poetry: Nature, K, English, Poetry, words: 79, 1/12/2004
2Blood sweat and tears
We all go to school, We all talk the same way, we all walk the same way, but not me, I fight back, here is a poem about the fightPoetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Poetry, words: 359, 11/15/2003
3Truth
what is truth, is it that which is.. a poem on my thoughts on truth and lies, angesty and depressingPoetry: Life, K, English, Angst, words: 84, 11/8/2003
1Impossible
another vampire poem, girl thinking about a perfect love, that none speak of.Poetry: Fantasy, K, English, Poetry & Humor, words: 237, 10/20/2003
2Return to me
What I had is now gone, I long for your touch a quick poem on a girl longing for her vampire boyfriendPoetry: Fantasy, K, English, Poetry & Supernatural, words: 292, 9/18/2003
4To Break Free
To shed mortal bounds like one would a robe. To lose oneself in the nights call. To hunt with the pack on this frigid night. This is just a quick poem about a werewolf.Poetry: Fantasy, K+, English, Poetry & Supernatural, words: 205, 9/13/2003