i have stricken once
i dont feel sincere right now
i think somethings wrong with me
my mother said shes talking me to the docter
im in love with everyone

i read that most of the poetry today that are intelectual
and talks about the stuff i wish i could
was written under the influence of drugs

yet no one knows who i am
i am a secret
or am i
i have a real journal
i am a phantom
i hide in the dark
become my friend
love me
but you will never know truley who this is

dark
the night sky
velvet
stars
glow
empty
earth
green
bold
big
and beautiful
the dark night sky
with the velvet stars
that glow in that
empty night sky
above earth
the green bold earth
it is big and beautiful
description of uniqueness
nothing can describe
mother earth

What is love
I honestly dont think i know
I think i know
But do i seriously know?
Im so young
Your so wonderful

faces
color
pale
metal
sounds
crash
screams
shreaks
blood
bodies
sheets
with bodies in blood
shreaks and scream from onlookers
and victims
the crash
the sounds of the metal as the cars crashes
pale colorless faces