Poems

Some of the poems I am writing.

Addiction

What exactly is addiction? Can it be that I am addicted? Addicted to the fulfilment, Of the drugs coursing through my veins, It is illegal I know, But I like to forget,
Cherry

The Sweetness of the Blade

Pain seeps through my very pores, I can't stop the hurt, The only way I know how is to cut, I sit on the cold hard bathroom floor, My back against the bath, I need to cut,

Last Night

Last night, we fought again. I don’t even remember what about. We said some terrible things to each other and I might have slapped you.

I Want

I want it to sound right To touch your heart I want it to feel right As I run my hands over your chest I want it to wrap my arms Around your naked body I want it to please you

Serial Killer?

I can't be a serial killer As I have weak wrists I push buttons all day in an office Making cups of tea by the dozen And at night I watch just comedies on T.V My favourite being Glee

The Star Within Me

The stars talk to me, They bear their souls, The twinkle and sparkle To show pain and joy. I talk to the stars, I wish upon them, And cry to them, Wishing I was a star.