Red Shoes

Red Shoes Beside the bed they appear taps or jazz or pumps a brand new pair daily at least sometimes more "Put me on "they say dance this idea into poetry I arrange them when I should be

Vampires Exist

Well for a kid like me to get to go to a prestigious academy like the one I am now at I am truly lucky but with every bit of luck comes bad and good.

Um Vampires

I am not your average human I am not all human either I am a half vampire I am half fairy I am what I am and I am ridiculed for it.

Drift Away

Somewhere there’s a place where two moons shine Somewhere there’s a place where the beach never ends And somewhere there’s a place where the sands as black as night

Memoir Of Tears

I have a secret and it’s not the type of secret that I would consider good it is more of a less well mannered secret one that no one should have to bear or keep.

Nemo

a house like this in every small town

Anger

Angers rushin I'm in frustration What can I say I'm full of hate Many can tell but usually dispell from everyone around them you can tell When you call my name I don't know what to say

The Discotheque March

A poem about Cypriot night clubs in Limassol? Surely not!

Far from Home

O'Neals Crossroad

You can't hide in a small town

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