Hey all, I'm Jean. I write poems a lot, but for some unusual, mysterious, and non-existing reason, I only write it when I feel a strong emotion. Specifically; sadness. The subjects mostly revolve around death/suicide, love (but I'm too young to know about that), and fear. I hope you enjoy! "Death" This one I just laughed off after I wrote it, heh. Pretending smiles a day before No one knowing what you're facing for During a night with a broken tear It all stopped because of fear Your parents wake up in the morning Seeing a body not breathing They see with big hearts breaking And blue eyes tearing ~~~ "Dive To The Heart" I don't know why I wrote this, it's random and cliché. Jesus it just sucks A key to a kingdom Where happiness lies freedom The bounds of friendship As hands take grip Behind a door Lies a world without horror A heart fractured Can always be cured ~~~ "Wallflower" It was inspired by a book called 'The Perks of Being a Wallflower' Rather awkward and shy, Knows the square root of pie The Rocky Horror Picture Show Played on stage with a feather bow Reading a book called 'Fountainhead' But the name 'Sam' lays in his head ~~~ "Wayward Wind" Because Ventus is just awesome When I fall in to a deep slumber My memories that keeps getting darker A voice I hear that keeps getting louder Then cuts through the darkness deeper I meet the voice from whom belongs To a boy that solely longs To visit each world that's divided By pure darkness and hatred ~~~ Uhm, comments? Does it suck too much? Not enough confusing words that makes your head pound? I have to think positively more often? Uhh... just type what you think. Heh. I find it all simple and cliché, that's how I roll, criticizing my own works.
I must take this in the words of Megamind—Ollo! As you can clearly see, I'm very much new here, if you can't see that... I don't know. I watched all the cut scenes yesterday, thank you to this amazing website. Then at 3am, I noticed there's a forum! I finally found a new way of wasting my Summer vacation (let's just hope that I don't find out I live in some virtual place made by a zombie). Do you know me now? Of course not! You don't even know my name pssssh! My name is Jean, yes I know my name sucks, no need to remind me. It has 4 letters, like 'poop'. I've been 13 for 5 days, so I'm allowed here, right?
