Message Board Fill in my guestbook View my guestbook hey this is my web site. Its full of gothic stuff and links to sites i know and like. my site has lots of things like dark poems and pic. look below for some of my poems. bye. The purest of hearts is uncorruptable against the darkest evil, When all but hope is lost love shall prevail, Affection is but the nectre of earthly angels, Such sweetness is sucked from the depest human wells, Hold me for I am cold, I know you love me but the rest is unknown, So will you show me how it goes? When the two meet that fate has chosen, Their bonds can not be broken... Your memory comforts me when I am lonely, You may be the one and you may be the only, Tears of joy and a smile in happiness, Your spirit lifts my darkness, It can be fatal, like life with out air. It can be cruel like an eternity of despair. It seems nothing can surpass this feeling, Possessing the greatest definition of mortal meaning... poems So long have I been missing Wondering lost in the darkness Finally a spark of fire So dim, yet so hopeful It's the first I've seen in so long I can feel it's warmth but it's such a small flame I long to heat it up The feeling it gives, is comforting and missed But I'm afraid to fan the fire It may blaze out of control it may only leave me burned but what if not It could melt the ice the ice that surrounds my heart. A Rose a rose for a troubled heart a rose made it start a rose for a troubled mind a rose is hard to see for the blind a rose is a symbol for love a rose's thorns trickle blood a rose for the weak a rose for the tired to seek a rose is beautiful a rose is mecyful a rose for the dead a rose for the ones that bled a rose is all we need a rose for eternal sleep Dark, dark. So dark in my mind, my world. So cold, so cold my thoughts, so cold, where I stay. Trapped. I'm trapped here. Forced to stay in this place. Where dreams are nightmares, where nightmares are what I live, where fear has been lost in this now normalness, that is my every waking moment, my every image I see in my dreams. I'm living a nightmare. A nightmare created. A nightmare you caused. A nightmare with no excape. I can't wake up, trapped in these walls, living. Am I? I feel dead. So dead. Nothing, fading into nothing, until nothing consumes this place, and another fills my space. Free so free, I wish I could be. Hell. This hell, is what I live now. This nightmare, in life and death, never ends. So dark. So cold. So dead. Trapped. Forever.