| My first bit of Jamey. Its a bloody one and it could use some work but I'm going to leave it as it is. |
| My first bit of Jamey. Its a bloody one and it could use some work but I'm going to leave it as it is. |
Grim ReaperLurking in the midnight skies Waiting, wanting For me to die And as of now His eyes shine red Knowing soon I'll be dead. In his hand Is a knife And every cut Will be precise He'll mangle my body Beyond repair And the blood with stain My satin soft hair Matting it down Over my eyes As my heart beats cease So will my cries. I'll just give in There's no need to fear For my friend, The Grim Reaper, Is here.Grim Reaper
I Know Something You Don'tIts been a while But still I feel My love for you Is so real It hurts constantly Never ebbing away Soon I'll never make it Through out another day These songs I listen to Of heartbreak and sorrow Only remind me Of how it'll be tomorrow When I wake And find I'm alone The seams in my heart Will come un-sewn. Can't stop it now. Let it go. You'll never love me This I know.I Know Something You Don't
| My Devious Work |
| I'm Marti, 15 years old but look and act much older. I love writing just about anything, by my specialty is singing. Ask a lot of people, and they'd tell you I'm dark and scary, but those who really know me know that I'm nothing like that. I can be mean at times, but if you really aren't shallow and like me for who I am and not what others think, it'll be good for everyone. Some of the poetry I'll have up here won't be that great and you might ask why I joined, but then again, you might like the things I write. They may make you think about that someone or about what lurks outside your window, as what two of my current poems are intended to. Have fun reading my creations, as I'm sure there will be something for everyone. Thank you (: |
Hm.. 
Yearning
