I don't do the brightest brights; but maybe, this are poems about the darkest darks.

"Daddy, daddy, Help me." How does being helpless feel? no one could hear you, no one cares, no one dares. I wrote this poem according to the article I read that morning. what does being Father-less feel, having a mother but never seem to care, having classmates with all deathly glare. you're breathing but talking to nothing. we all need attention. a "love" perhaps.

A collection of dark poems.

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"for what is not connected with her to me? and what does not recall her? I cannot look down to this floor, but her features are shaped on the flags! In every cloud, in every tree—filling the air at night, and caught by glimpses in every object by day, I am surrounded with her image! The most ordinary faces of men and women—my own features—mock me with a resemblance. The entire world is a dreadful collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her!" Heathcliff, speaking of Catherine (Emily Bronte's Wuthering Heights) William Cameron is a Manuscript Plagiarism Checker at a publishing company in New York who has the most perfect girlfriend named Julie Sparks for a year. But as he struggles to propose to her for their engagement, he also receives a letter from a girl named Leah, which was supposed to be sent to a guy named Terrence. And this single sheet of paper proclaiming a girls love to a man changes his life, big time. How will William assure that he and Julie will grow old together without anything coming in between them?

These are delicate thoughts prompted and written in ACROSTICS about the good poetess and poet I have come across with. I believe, like opinions, POVs are entitled to oneself.

This is a collection of poems, all of them are real feelings I had or still have. I understand if you don't like them, but no one really does, so what does it matter?