Another old poem to my collection :]

Poetry about angels, people, life and death.

Life is at its worst, hell beckons me near. What should I do but give up on all that I consider pure for it no longer exists, nor does it apply to me.

WHATS THAT.

Poem about gout pain.

Depression is a disease, it will spoil our whole life! We have to try our best to recover from them!

I’ve always been a very down person, thinking only about how much pain I gain in life, but after watching a south park episode today, i’ve totally changed my mind!

You need to learn to unburden your mind.

This is a poem a wrote, while depressed, but still find quite true, despite the fact that I have recovered from my depression.

Tormenting the easily manipulated didn’t end as you thought it would.
Poem of love, life, and the will to stand against it all through any odds.