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My friend blondeaggiechica (luv ya!) wrote a depressing poem called "Bloody Rose" in her gaia journal yesterday so i figured id try to write some depressing poems, but im usually a happy, carefree individual so it might take me a while to think of some really depressing crap. so, in my lonesome, i whipped up a few glee-filled ones to post. yep...my poems are pretty crappy but heres what ive got so far:

Monster

I believe there is a monster,
He exists beneath my bed,
He comes on out to get me,
When I’m caught up in my head.
But he’s not a ghastly monster,
In fact he’s quite polite,
He greets me with a howdy-do,
And wishes me good night.
But the times we spend I will never forget,
Like having tea under the mattress,
Or that time when we both took a tour,
In the kitchen cabinets.
But the best thing of all,
About my odd friend,
Is that I’m the only one who knows he’s there,
Underneath my bed.

What is right?

In the moonlight,
A wolf waits,
To do what it thinks is right,
To catch the fox who scurries through,
To satisfy its hungry mood.
Yet in the moonlight,
A fox hides,
To do what it thinks is right,
To run from the wolf who hunches down,
To survive the night.
Who's actions are wrong?
The starving wolf,
Or the fleeing fox?

Guilty

I said I was sorry,
I said I was cruel,
I admitted I acted,
Like a poor helpless fool,
Or a hungry lion,
Who couldn’t wait,
To eat that one last piece of cake!
My wife just glared at me and said,
“I haven’t accused you of anything yet!”

...told you they sucked.