Life

What is life,

when each day,

you feel down and out,

all on your last league,

the will to live has diminished,

like a flower deprived of its water,

left to wither away and die,

feeling like the thorn on the beautiful rose,

left out and cut away,

unwanted,

uneeded.

Original by Aoi (mi)

what makes the world go round.

what is the meaning of life?

same routine,
same face,
same place,
work for money,
spend the money,
if you have no money,
beg for money,
as they say,
no money,
no say,
as plain as the bright of day.


Just something random.

21

I remember when I was young
All I wanted was to be 21
When other kids played in the sun
I watched and said what's so fun?
And as I grew to 21
I felt like I was the only one
But as I grew
weary and blue
Now I'm 81
The lonely one
If I could turn back time
I would have never wished
To be 21
And enjoyed my time
Having fun in the sun

... alright, I know this is crap, but this is what my brain came up with at 2am when I couldn't sleep one night... and no, I'm not 81, I'm still 21. but it's kinda hard to enjoy life when you're living in singapore.

Vampires lurk

It felt like ants,
Crawling up my skin,
As he trailed his mouth up my arm,
His breath tickling my skin,
He placed tiny kisses along the way,
At reaching his destination,
He suckled gently at a vein on my neck,
Licking at it and kissing it occasionally,
Before he barred his pristine white fangs;
Plunging them into my neck,
I felt blood leave my body,
I started feeling faint,
Then, I blacked out.
When I came to,
I was lying in a coffin,
Was I dead?
Soon, A face came to view,
My mate had changed me.
I was now, the living dead.
Now, all that's left,
Was to take me to a place,
Where the sun doesn't shine.
My Love.

Mortals beware for Alexander Sterling is here!

In the Darkness of the night,
Taking my blood into your mouth,
Your fangs barred,
at my throat,
your icy cold fingertips,
caressing my once warm body,
surrounded by melting candles,
I left my sunshine filled days,
I had known,
That I would be bound for all eternity,
when I drank the sweet liquid,
from the goblet,
that now lay at our feet.

I, Raven Madison,
have my dream come true,
I'm eternally bound with my gothic mate,
My Vampire, My Love, My Dark Prince,
Alexander Sterling.


Poem by: Me(Ai)
Credits to Ellen Schreiber author of vampire kisses.
Disclaimer: Characters used are from the vampire kisses series and therefore owned by Ellen.

A Love Story?

A Love story I write

A Story about the one I love

But left this world in the midst of disaster

So with this quill and ink

I write

About you

Your beautiful grey eyes,

That looks as if they’re reading your soul

That alluring smile

That melts the coldest heart of ice

Your warm heart that reached out to those in need

Those soft supple hands that caress my face

I remember those happy days we spent

Now, my ink running low,

I write the last few lines I could

As I hold this memento of us in my shrivelled hands

I write

I Love you.

Wait for me my Love as I’m coming to you .

A Guiding Hand

A Guiding Hand By J.C

I can only lead u a short distance
Here is where you walk alone.
I will be at the sidelines
Looking out for you.
Life is a journey only you can lead.
But i'll always be there to guide you through
Growing up seems easy
But things are not alwas as it seems
Phases you go throuh while growing up
Is quite a difficult task.
Some people have it easy
While some suffer in poverty
Treasure what you have
Live your life to the fullest
Lead your life as you want
But always remember
There will always be someone there to hold your hand
To guide you
To love you