wow, that's very dark.

Such beautifly dark words... We all do indeed have a story. My tale right now is of devistation... My home burned less than a month ago, and I found three of my cats there today... all starving for no one bothered to look for them but I. I wonder, what could they be writing in their heads about? The home they have lived in all their life was suddenly torn apart in front of them--I know I'll never forget the feel of fur and bone. Forgive the long post, I'm just depressed and needed to tell someone who might understand what the meaning of pain is.

wow! that is amazing how you could get something confusing and make it understandable. I have come up with this conclusion...you are my favorite poet. ^-^ This is a very incrediable poem(just like your others). Keep up the great work!!!

Very nice! it's dark, but thats definitly my favorite kind!