My poems may frighten you
or terrify or enlighten you
but I am just writing what comes to mind
my thoughts are my own and no one elses
therefore they are unique and
I don't care if you don't like it
These are my poems
I hope you enjoy the show
but hold on tight
because there is much, much more to go
My mind is going to crack into
a million little pieces
and no one will
pick them
up
It is cluttered
too cluttered to be my own
there are things in there
in the deepest darkest corner
of my mind where no one wants to be
there are things that
frighten even me
and would certainly
terrify you If you
took a visit into my
mind
you would get lost
and never get out
alive
My thoughts will eat
you up.
The mysterious midnight
moon beckons me with
its hauting song
A lullaby like no other
that of a siren would
be a good comparision
dragging you down
down
down
down
Now this is a happy tale
one of joy and creativity
a little girl playing with her dolly
had some friends over and they played too
they played and they played until their fingers grew withered
their bones showed through the very tips of their fingers
and they never came to the girls house again
oh sorry did I say happy?
I meant crappy
