My worst birthday ever... |
Well my birthday started off alone, I woke up not next to my husband, but to a call from him. He still hasn't found a job here. Then I find out that I made a bad grade in one of my classes... Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 03:50:00 GMT |
hmm christianity? |
This is interesting... :) Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 07:31:00 GMT |
Gothic Poem Generator |
Black is the core of my being.
Unhappily I plod through the fearsome Dreamscape
Until Invisible enemies deny me of my Dreams.
Blood, Blood, Blood.
Thou art my annihilation...
(Compliments of V... Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 20:25:00 GMT |
Horror poem generator |
Black Rubber Chickens descend from the Hellish heights
with yelping eviscerated monkeys in their foul-smelling claws.
The Sounds of Breaking Wind call to me
from beyond the confines of decent ... Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 20:19:00 GMT |
the bullshit has got to stop... |
This bullshit has got to stop. When people seem to go off the fucking deep end over some little shit that is easily over looked, it turns great and happy times into anger, tension, agitation, a... Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 17:59:00 GMT |
Storm of Emotion |
Sadness... it swirls around me like a vast sea of sorrow...
Hope... it swells in me like a morning's sunrise...
Doubt... it threatens to bring my thoughts to cinders...
Fear... it shakes me as I... Posted by on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 08:24:00 GMT |
Forever Lost |
Forever Lost
The Soul screams a piteous wail,
As the Heart crumbles to a bloody mass.
Beads of blood fall like tears,
Down a heart forever Broken.
The Flesh tears as it is opened.
In anguish, the N... Posted by on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 15:24:00 GMT |
Awaiting a Miracle |
I'm caught, suddenly, in a storm&
The waves toss and turn me.
I try to keep my ship balanced&
The sky grows dark as I lose control
A powerful wave capsizes me,
plunging me into the churning wa... Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 08:47:00 GMT |
Forbidden Tutelage |
I listen as he speaks to me
My dark prince... my teacher
He shows me things, forbidden things
Things that shake my soul
Then after the lesson's done
And words are all used up
The training of ... Posted by on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 15:14:00 GMT |
Consumed by flame |
I see hope flickering in the distance
Its white-hot intensity burns my soul
Do I dare reach for it?
As I extend my grasping hand,
I feel its heat lick my skin
The flames travel up my arm to close ab... Posted by on Mon, 19 Jun 2006 16:45:00 GMT |