If I could paint a picture of torture using words..this has to come close..or it could remind someone of that Lindsay Lohan movie..

A dark poem about obsession, possession, and crimes of passion.

A morbid, twisted tale of love and death.

Poetry, dark.

Restraining orders aren’t worth the paper they are printed on.

Ghosts of Past, Present and Future…A Poem encouraging people to focus and look ahead in life rather than muse over about their past.

A morbid poem about the fact that what is done is never over — even postmortem.

A morbid haiku about the sea.

…they are just hanging out.

Really how can he forget our anniversary … Just to think about it brings more tears. He is the strength I have when I think there’s none left… I’m not even going to dedicate because this is embarrassing =(