A poem I wrote, called My last smile.

Silence all over, the night is still young.
But it’s already too late for me.
I could not be saved. I could not be believed. I could not be lost……..

Probably my darkest of poems about William BloodDagger, but it really shows what his thoughts are like. And when I say mask, I say it metaphorically.

The only memories of us that exist lie in my own head, in my heart, and I suppose the words you see before you, if you’re even reading this at all. Loving In The Moment… I never really bother to, too much wishing, hoping, and praying for you.

Please don’t forget me.

A tragedy.

A piece of memory, from an old experience.

With two hearts, there is a moment when you know you are ment to be together…and then there are moments when you are worried that the other is going to forget your there…there are also times when you just feel like your alone in the world.

Just what the title implies.

A boy’s memories on the day his girlfriend left him…

This poem speaks about the memories usually kept in the heart of a loved one when one partner has been away for a long period.