Poem, weird, no really... If you're easly freaked out don't read this.

Cyanide and cinnamon mix as each spill to the floor.
Bubbles pop, pink covers the walls,
the room is now doomed.
Unknown substance abuse causes it to become unglued.

Carnage ends as fishing begins,
something rainbow colored in my soup.
Set anchor in the sky to watch the sunset,
Watch people run when I take a poop.

Flavored gas you don't want to pass infects only one breed.
Troubled thoughts counter stupid ones,
vague words from aliens roasting campers over marshmallows,
wish it didn't have to end this way, now I've let the dog loose.

Towards the distance,
into the mouth we must go.
A large frog told me that one,
but I don't think he knows.

Now in the end,
popcorn fills the air.
Titanium walls seal us in,
no one knows we're here.

Try,
please.
Don't,
go.

You,
Me.
I,
know.

Poem - Sad - I felt like writing...

Swiftly the ink flows across the paper,
a signature forged, what else was there to do.
Staring for a moment into the wall,
my nose twinges and my vision blurs, a tear's getting ready to fall.

This isn't what was supposed to happen,
I was supposed to right this wrong.
The tear slides gently down my cheek,
nothing else can come to mind, the warmth of the tear is all I know.

Shouting in pain "All I want is you",
it's clear no one could hear me.
I loose control of my head and it falls to my chest,
I lied when I said I liked you a lot, I love you, can't you see.

Carefully I remove my lighter and set the letter on fire,
this isn't what I want, and I'm not even sure why I wrote it down.
As the page blows away my thoughts return to you,
I'll just forget I wrote this letter to him, but I can't pretend I didn't meet you.

With that done I'll pretend I don't know you,
even if I see you and we meet.
Your words have crushed from me all that could be,
have crushed the love from me.