through the modern age, we still have some parts that connect us to the period of time when we were new entities--mere silly creatures that explored the face of the earth

It feels wonderful when you share your dreams and hard work with someone.

depictions on teenagers are really something, ey? - This is a poem I've written at 12 y/o, pondering about my nearing teenage life if my parents weren't really strict.

a student stumbles upon spiteful letters in his locker (just one of my scrapped songs)

it's hot

just a simple acrostic poem on the word, 'knowledge'

A short story about Hugo Felton with his 'wretched family trait'; his hatred for rust and chlorine; and of course, the infamous "Red Day."

I'll always be here, waiting for you to reach out to me.

oh, peekaboo, what do you want me to do?

love is bliss, and love is for eternity

a love hindered by whispers

back and forth, back and forth, like a child on a rocking horse

Where do you seek comfort? Bethany finds it in an unusual entity.

inspired by the Joker...and of course the titular Mad Hatter

sometimes we can't help but be enamored with someone showing their love and passion

existence is such a mystery

THIS is real p o e t r y (it's sarcastic if you didn't get it)

A lady and her maid following their plan for their own taste of momentary freedom. (I just stumbled upon this recently. I don't know the exact date I wrote this, but I think it was some time in 2017....