GothicRoze / Poems

  • Dear Romeo

    Rating:
    G
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    I find this poem amusing to write, I hope it is fun to read, but in all seriousness, this guy was a freaking stalker

    February 17th, 2010 at 06:43am

  • Mold Me Out Of Clay

    Rating:
    G
    Type:
    Free-verse
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    Doesn't suck, when the guy you love, only changes you into something you are not?

    February 16th, 2010 at 11:03am

  • Don't You Hate This Day?

    Rating:
    G
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    Ugh, I hate Valentines Day

    February 16th, 2010 at 10:29am

  • Sins Don't End WIth Tears

    Rating:
    NC-17
    Type:
    Free-verse
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    Sometimes, you can wish and pray to end your life, but even as you pick up the bottle of pills, you can't help but feel the pain of the people that love you, that is what keeps me going...

    February 16th, 2010 at 10:15am

  • Cute Without The E

    Rating:
    G
    Type:
    Lyrics
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    February 16th, 2010 at 01:24am

  • Stay With Me

    Rating:
    G
    Type:
    Lyrics
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    February 15th, 2010 at 09:48pm

  • Little Razor

    Rating:
    PG
    Type:
    Rhyme
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    The person always wears long sleeves and pants. In the summer, winter, whenever. So they can hide their scars...its not something they are really proud of. They draw, or paint morbid pictures. Depressing, violent, gross pictures using only a couple o

    February 15th, 2010 at 09:46pm

  • Little Sister

    Rating:
    PG
    Type:
    Free-verse
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    It is never good to do drugs or whoring yourself out for the addiction. People who start it always seem to forget about all the people who love you and suffer watching you slowly tear yourself apart. So not only you are hurting yourself, but you are

    February 15th, 2010 at 09:43pm

  • Writer's Dream

    Rating:
    G
    Type:
    Free-verse
    Author:
    GothicRoze

    I don't want to stop the words from coming, but sometimes the deadness in my heart can numb out

    February 15th, 2010 at 09:41pm