I love to write prose and poetry. I'm not sure what my writing style would be considered. I like to try new things. I try to be as honest as possible with my writings. I would really like to be a part of this community. Here is a sample of one of my poems I'm currently working on. I hope you like it.


The memories fade. Should I keep them or should I try to make new ones? the ceiling is cracked. My heart is broken. The memories are fading as time goes by. I try to hold on to them but they are slipping through my fingers. The past gets further away and the present can be too much to bear. The future looks gloomy i try to gasp for air. I want things to get better but I have this whole in my heart. a void nothing seems to fill. My heart is black. These cracks make the wall imperfect but I'm imperfect. I guess I just have to find a way to be OK with that.

darkbutterfly21's Works

Journal (Non-Fiction)	08/13/2008	Shattered heart
Poetry (Rage)	08/13/2008	Jealous
Poetry (Ironic)	08/13/2008	memories
Rant (Personal)	08/15/2008	So much to say
Journal (Depressed)	08/15/2008	Innocence tainted
Journal (Reflective)	08/15/2008	A note about before
Poetry (Abuse)	08/16/2008	Sinister smile
Lyrics (Reflective)	08/16/2008	Wicked
Lyrics (Reflective)	08/17/2008	soon

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