| Bio: |
I like music and poetry. I like marylin manson, korn, slipnot stuff like that, and i love dark and/or fantasy poems. I love to draw.
Im a dancer. I tap dance and a lot of other stuff.
Hears one of my poems:
There is a little room
Hidden away from humans eyes
A dark room full of mystery
Secrets, deceit and lies
Inside this secret room
Are memories locked away
Undiscovered treasures
Undisturbed they lay
Skeletons in the closet
Evil, disturbing truths
All hidden in this secret room
Under this very roof
This dark and little room
Holds many boxes covered in dust
Disturbing memories locked within
Of evil, pride and lust
Stories with no endings
Remain silent and untold
What other mysteries
Does this secret room unfold
Questions with no answers
Never meant to be heard
Blank, unwritten paper
With invisible words
Faded photographs
Of a sad yet beautiful face
Her haunting memory
Can never be erased
Broken and old toys
Scattered everywhere
And an old worn brush
With still some strands of hair
Diaries of the past
Filled with hopes and dreams
To gaze upon the sun again
Impossible it seemed
A stolen childhood
Trapped within these walls
If you listen carefully
You can hear the desperate calls
Of a girl who never saw the sun
Or felt the breeze rustle through her hair
An unwanted child
Whom for no one did care
They left her in this room
To slowly lose hope and die
To waste away to nothing
No one heard her silent cries
So in this little room
She stayed till the day
When the sun didn\'t rise
And an angel took her away
And she left behind that room
Which she called home
Where she spent so many days
All on her own |
