sugarxsnow

What If...? What if you don’t have eyes to see the beauty of this world …None to view the fresh meadows and its tendrils finely curled? What if you don’t ...

MirorrThe poison appleWith a small bite in its crisp flesh,Beckons and enticesWith a spotless crimson lust A passion that,As red; as pure as it may be,Is smeared with dirty liesAnd ...

[A/N: This is the updated version of my poem, "Ghost". If you want to view the old version, please PM me. I do hope this version is better. Please feel ...

Little DeathRemind me of somethingThat is worth reminiscingSomething worthwhile,Something interesting;About something,Just something,That doesn't remind me of her.She came prancing aboutInto my sickro