I want to write a journal... But I don't know what about. Yeah, so this is strange... I usually have some extreme, exotic thoughts to put down. But I've been happy lately so... I guess I don't. ((^.~ I'll try and get miserable so I can amuse you again.)) Oh... What to write about!? Here... I'll write some poetry!
A Haiku:
Rain drops fall around us,
Shimmering and glistening,
For us to enjoy.
I adore making Haikus about rain... I adore rain. Heh, that could be part of why.
Eh... What else can I write about? Or let's just make another Haiku!
Another Haiku:
The darkness caves in,
Blanketed by vile vastness,
And I cannot see.
Another, 'nother Haiku:
Fill me up with Hate,
For Love I will never see,
Blind is what I am.
Whoot! A Haiku about my journal Title!:
Love I cannot have,
Suicide on my command,
And Graves are my home.
-I've Gone Haiku Crazy...,
Deth.
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Love, Suicide, and Graves
Complicated words flowing from my eager little mind to my fingers which transfer weird little thoughts onto this computer screen... Enjoy.
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