i give and give and give, and you take and take and take. and yet you leave me longing for you still.
Yeah, that's me, and who I am, in case you'd like to know
A poem written from the point of view of Rauk, a Final Fantasy IV spirit of mine, and a Dragoon. I didn't put this in the Final Fantasy IV section, however, because there is nothing Final Fantasy-i...
A silly, sort of gothic poem which I penned while I felt horribly depressed and put upon. It'd be nice if you could read, rate and review, please?
After reading Les Fleurs du Mal (Baudelaire), one gets a little... dark.
for the ones going deaf and myself
when the moon dominates the sky.
A soap opera broadcast nine hours before Judgement day.
A sticker in Liverpool reads "REAL ANARCHISTS DON'T VOTE!" how's that for Soviet propaganda?
How the world can be so unjust. From my own experience
It started as an exercise for my creative writing class... "Write a poem that instructs someone in how to do an everyday task." It ended as musings on divinity and transubstantiation.
Just Iri's thoughts on he and Ronyo. Short, though up in ten minutes, non-rhyming with no meter at all.