I love poetry. This is a poem called: I am not worthy.

I am a monster.
And I am not worthy of living.
But I have fallen in love with the most special girl.
And all I want is to be with her and share every moment……..

A funny and silly poem that you’ll enjoy reading.

I have some pretty weird dreams. But hasn’t everyone? Here’s my weirdest.

A very interesting scary attractive weird sound.

A short story of something that was just stuck in my mind and I had to get it out through words, mirrors can be a mysterious thing.

Just a little poem I wrote. Be individual and be proud that you aren’t like everyone else. Conformity is weak.

We say we are individual, and maybe we are, but very few people will know this. Unless they take the time to know you by talking to you, they’ll ask someone else about you. So technically someone else is making you, and not really yourself. Interesting concept I think.

Thing hadn’t been going well for me in life. I hadn’t even written a poem in months because I was so numb. But one day feelings just started returning and so did my new and improved muse.

I was writing a novel on the paranormal when I wrote this. Just the main character’s views on humanity. Sadly my computer crashed before I was able to back it up and I lost all the work I had on this, so it’s likely I won’t continue with the story. BUT a good poem came out of it.

Again, not much of a poem or in poem format. Kind of like sets of stanzases. But that’s okay, I think it got my point across just fine.