A collection of original poems written by me. They all feature "mama". The poems have a tendency to make you think so please read before you cast this aside. Feel free to vote or comment. I appreciate constructive criticism.

Thoughts I Thought Were Lost

What does one find when you dive into the mind of a lunatic? Is it crazy to believe that the sane are far more crazy than the insane? Or does something that makes little sense only have no sense to be made in a senseless time?

Dexter's Tales: Born of Darkness is the first book in the series. This is the tale of how it all began. How one boy's love of a girl makes the word 'destiny' seem like a war cry. He was born into darkness and as fate would have it, was born to rule the darkness. She was born of light, and sent to bring light to a darkened world. When they discover that they are born for killing eachother's "families" a choice must be made; Fate or Love?

For 14 years Jonathan put up with his mothers abuse. He had to he need to protect his little sister Alice. Everyday she would hit him with that stupid iron skillet, the thing that was suppose to bring food to the table only brought pain to his body. So many times he has been close to death but he has to live. He has to live for her.

POP! A bullet ricocheted off the alley wall next to my head and I grit my teeth, "You're not touching her! I won't let you!" POP!! POP!!! Two more shots hit even closer to me, "Go ahead! Do it!" I glanced back to make sure Jammie was behind me. Then met the gunner's gaze again, "Kill me! That's the only way you'll get to her!" Claire smiled at me and chuckled lightly then whispered softly, "Fine. " POP!!!

Every day was the same, boring and uneventful. Jammie is a teenage girl who keeps to her self and her little group of friends. She doesn't have the best life but she's not alone. One day she decides to take her friends to California for an anime convention. It all goes well besides a few mistakes here and there. Until one day jealousy gets the best of Jammie and she storms off leaving everyone to wonder where she went. What happens when a stranger with a soothing voice and pretty face helps her well all hell breaks lose. What will happen to her friends when this mad man doesn't get what he wants find out in......... Uniquely Nothing.

This is a collection of the things i've written. They're a bit strange but they're mainly sad poems about suicide and cutting or something similar. There will be a variety of different poems though and they're all original. Something I want to clarify for those who read this, is that I do not support cutting. I just like to write and these are the first things that pop into my mind.