This is basically about a person who goes insane when the lights turn off and they start seeing and hearing things.

Poem.

A view of islam in its true perspective!

About a messed up relationship.

Fear of a lose of sanity and all that means.

An Acrostic Poem Spelling Downward “A Rebellious Spirit”

A poem I wrote a while back when I was very upset.

Just thinking about my beautiful girl, I just lover her so much, but the time away from her is painful. When I next see her it will be the most joyful reunion.

Being “different” is never something you are proud of. The boy who eats paste is “different”.
They never say how scary it is.

How do you feel when you are all alone?