Poems for the dishearted and illminded- Life.

I walked along this morning,
Behind the tanker of despair,
Where eventually it led me,
Down to its hideous layer.

One by one it will take us,
To this dark and gloomy place;
It will rob us of our feelings,
And scare us with its face.
It will leave us feeling empty,
Alone and without hope.

No one will ever find us,
Or throw us down a rope.

I wrote this last sunday, but anywho.

Peace and Love,
Torii xoxo

Poems for the dishearted and illminded- The 3Rs.

The world is a dead place.
Dead people.
Dead places.
Dead animals.
Dead faces.
Dead feelings.

Nothing is truly alive;
Who lives, lives to die.
Who lives is dying.
Dying feelings
and emotions.
Dying thoughts
and devotions.

The planet and the world,
have begun to deteriorate and twirl.
And along with them we shall leave,
in winds that howl and whirl.

Reduce, Reuse and Recyle- Yes, it's like Environment crazy week at school at the moment. So i'm feeling inspired. Anywho, i shall now depart and get back to my Wilfred Owen studying.

Peace and Love,
Torii xoxo