all poems here are free-verse.  they've been categorized by subject content; afterwards is listed the rating and inspiration for the poem.

another's name - fanfiction poetry.
there's a young girl in there - G : a poem about sailorsaturn / hotaru.
the firefly - G : a poem i wrote about sailorsaturn.
if i die - G : a poem about aerith before she dies at the end of disc one.

only lonely soldier - PG (for violence) : i love vargarv...

poem of the lasombra - G : the no-reflection clan of vampires from the world of darkness..

outside voice - my thoughts on certain subjects, brought through other's perspectives.  most of these are done for school projects.
the pathetic people of earth - G : i've always been obsessed with angels.  not God.  God can screw himself.
deadly sentence - G : this poem oddly enough still makes sense to me...
make a wish on the gravestone - G : stars come and leave as the fall.  gravestones, however, stay around forever...

God's tears - G : i was at church camp, alone, depressed, and it was raining outside. 

dropping bombs with alternate thoughts - G : a project for my s. s. class on WWII.

you can't forget - PG : holocaust discussion.  english project.

but i closed my eyes - PG : another holocaust poem.

the world turned 89 1/2° - G : a poem for the 'reflections' contest at school.  silliness!  i never thought i was even capable of such...

what is your name? - PG : really, in order to get this, you would've had to have been at the slumber party where it happened.  that's all i can really say about this one...

music at the funeral - G : death comes to the party.  for english.

balance - G : there must be two sides to the mirror: the image and its opposite but equal reflection. 

comparison - comparing my world to another.  or any two, for that matter.
emotion poetry (2) ; Fulfillment and vengeance - G : just something for english.
another reality - PG (for drug related themes) : had to do this for a wellness project.  it's about drugs (if you couldn't have guessed from the warning).
sometimes, i... - PG : don't know what made me write this, but i just had to.  i like, a little...  it is a tad bit depressing, there is some cursing, and it's self-reflection.  it's also made(thought up) in less than ten minutes.

age of innocence/ignorance - before love or trecherous friends entered my life.
the world's gift - G : i can't remember why i wrote this... just inspired by what i thought was love, i guess.

strength - G : same thing as twg.  

weakness - G : same.

non-believer - G : when i re-read this, it made absolutely no sense.  guess it did.. at the.. time.. er...

more than a rose - G : another poem of a time when i thought i was in love...

exploring - G : emphasizing imagery for english.

caged sanity - how i feel inside, what makes my personality.

like you - G : er... i was depressed.  i hate people.  i don't want to be like people.  but, at times...

waiting - G : just read.  it's what happened one night.

sleep deprived - G : the things insomnia will make you write about...

sasurai - G : a poem that can be sung to the song 'sasurai' off of the slayers try BGM 2 soundtrack.

eternal fall / limited flight - PG : this poem is so much better with the pics next to it.  i'll upload it sometime.  ^_^

tinge - PG-13 : am i forgotten?  am i insane?
persistance - PG-13 : this is me.  who i am.  though i tear at myself, i cannot be changed.

crimson thought - to the extent of suicide...
the reflection - PG (for implied suicide) : i was depressed and thinking about mirrors.  go fig.

first tears - the first time i had thought i had fallen in love and its pains.

i'll apologize - G : this still holds true for the way i act around some of my better friends.

grey skies - the girlie i liked (at the time) got a boyfriend, people hated me, and it was around that time of the year with that whole thyroid thing.  basically, it was raining and i was depressed, and started to recite stuff to myself.

battle scars - after she and i had our falling out, there are still scars left..
thorns - PG : picking the rose is easy.  dealing with the thorns is a bit harder...

falling again - i didn't learn. ...and maybe i'm glad i didn't.
uncried tears - G : same as mtar.

the gift i will not give - G : to give up one's heart and mind is simple enough. but to give away your soul, the thing that identifies you...? you would be foolish to. or just in love.