It would explain so much. the fickle bitchiness about passwords and signing on, the constant bumping off, the deathly screech it makes while signing on.(Dragon knows the one, its rather destinct. She always laughs at me, the anchovie)

Yes, some stuff I wrote. If any body has got the time, some serious editing would be a major help, I think I might submit either or both to the school literary newspaper, in which case I want them to be as close to flawless as posible.

Your hurting
I can see it
in the injury in your eyes
where there should be a sparkle.
You'd be so beautiful
if not for that
solitarily sad smile
pulling at your lips
and even now
your lovely
in a wingless faery
kind of way.
(not sure weither or not to start a new poem from here or keep these as one. Hmmm, advice would be welcome... *hint hint* lol)
I'd love to
turn your smile
upside-down
because its so crooked
all your happiness is
falling out,
like an upturned bucket
of the gold
at the end of the rainbow.

hehehe, this was fun. should read like someone talking. Im pretty sure I'll submit it to the literary newspaper, but I want to get it right first, so I don't know.

Yes, Im gay.
You don't like it,
to bad.
You can walk right back out
that door you came in.
See it over there,
that one labelled 'ignorance'?
Yeah, thats where you belong
because between you and me,
you see, theres no difference.
So maybe my idea of loves
a little broader based,
Im still human,
still just as good as you.
I walk the same streets,
have the same hopes,
dream the same dreams,
and I'd probably be your friend
if you could just look past
your pointless prejudices
at the real, unadorned,
me.