Walking with your eyes closed.
Is Hell always evil?
Distance really sucks.
My perspective on how a light would feel.
Influenced by Boy Division by My Chemical Romance and a very dull science class.
Recently inspired by a visit from the people spreading the word about Rachel's Challenge.
I had the idea for this forever ago.
I had to write a poem in my Language Arts class about anger and this is the outcome.
What I see as living.
My friend requested me to write a poem about what I would do to band members and this is the result.
Written sometime around three in the morning.
Don’t ever let them figure you out.
There will be brighter skies.