There's no such thing as strangers when a stranger says hello.

L.T.= "Come on, Come in" by Velvet Revolver


I hate homework and school. I don't hate someone. No, that someone isn't you. It might be though. I don't know how you got here if you are that someone. Really, though, how the hell did you get here? Oh well, it doesn't matter now. I'm just happy you're here, because I love you.

Poem? Yes.

crimson sky
screams my name
over the hills
a soft mourning

marigold feathers
scream my name
gently caressing
a bitter scratch

emerald fingernails
scream my name
clouds of tears
a passionate sorrow

a slap across the face
screams my name
a belonging place
a reality

Currently Feeling: Bubbly

The Word of the Day: Hermit