My Poetry
A Ghost of a Smiles
Accusations
Afraid
After the Crisis
All For You
All Grown Up
All I Can Do For You
Alone In a Crowd
Alone in the Dark
Always Never
Are You Afraid
Be Grateful
Beginning
Big Bad World
Birds
Bitter Friendship
Blackness
Broken
Broken Promises
Chameleon on a Rollarcoaster
Candle
Confusion
Crosses
Cry For Me
Crying Rose
Darkness
Dear Friend
Depression
Did She Know?
Do You Even See?
Do You Ever Wonder?
Do You Still Remember?
Don't Get Involved
Don't Lie To Me
Don't Say Goodbye
Drowning
Escape
Everything
Explanation
Eyes
Fading
Falling
For so Long
Forever Lost
Forget It
Freefall
Friend and Enemy
Gone
Gone Forever
Great Expectations
Hidden in the Shadows
Hold Me
How Could You Leave Me?
How do I Tell You?
How Does it Feel?
How Many Times?
I Break
I Can't Do This Anymore
I Hate You Sometimes
I Know
I Need Her
I Never Forget
I Remember
I Returned
I See
I Still Cry At Night
I Tried
I Wonder If You Knew
I'm Afraid To Forget
I'm Me
I'm Never Alone
I'm Sorry Mom
I'm Terrified
If I Had Known
If I Handed You The Knife
Illusion
Inside Out
Island
Its Time
Just Because
Just Leave
Kindness
Leave Me Alone
Leaving
Living in a Dreamworld
Loner
Looking to the Future
Lost Souls
Lost
Madness
Madness Chases Some
Make the Pain Go Away
Masks
Me and You
More Than Tears
Moving On
My Angel
My Friends
My Little Angel
My Saviour
Never Say Forever
Nightmares
No Return
No One Cares
Not One Tear
Not Today
Now I Understand
Odd One Out
Old Friend
Old Wounds
On The Edge
One Hundred
Open Your Eyes
Out Of Control
Outsider
Overlooked
Please Let Me Go
Promising Stars
Queen Of Darkness
Questions For a Friend
Rain
Rainbow
Release
Roots in Childhood
Sad
Saddened Child
Scar
Screaming in a Crowd
Security Blanket
Shadow
Shattered
She Lay
She Stands Alone
She Stares
She's Falling
Shut Me Out
Silence
Silent Screams
Sleep
Sleepover
So Easy
Solitary Eyes
Standing Guard
Suicide
Surrounded
A-S
T-Z
All the poems here belong to me. Please don't take them without asking. I love writing poetry and I find it theraputic, which explains why so much of it is rather morbid.