Experience: I've been writing for a long, long time, and have just found out that apparently one of my poems is going to be published in the book "Mixed Emotions"
Music: Nightwish, Sonata Arctica, Feeder, Jimmy Eat World and Linkin Park
Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.
Example of Work:
Empty minded, blood stained girl,
Walking around in an imperfect world.
Clouds in the sky, rain in the air,
Crying in silence, but nobody cares.
Searching for joy, yet it cannot be found,
Sadness and guilt around her surround.
How long has she been trapped by her feelings like this?
Nobody knows, they're too busy to notice.
Traveling the journey, she stumbles and falls,
Never hearing her friends' lost calls.
Deep in depression, into darkness descends,
Spiraling deeper, she wants this to end.
Starting to break and crack under pressure,
A burning desire that nothing can measure.
Drifting to sleep, nightmares and not dreams,
Can't anyone hear her blood curdling screams?
Heat from the sun and dust in the wind,
Simple life is a complicated thing.
Hand in her bag, she feels the blade,
Sick to the skin, she knows she's it's slave.
Nothing will stop her, so sad she must bleed,
This pathetic excuse of a girl,
You'd never know it was me.
5 Words Describing Yourself: I'm someone you're not.
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