Category Archives: Poetry

Roses are red…

With Valentines Day fast approaching, i decided i would make up some poems which i could use in a home made card for my sweetheart! Now, those who know me, know i’m not ya typical girly girl,and romance makes me vom: but i wanted to show my partner just how much he means to me. So here goes;

Dear Valentine,
I love you coz u call my honey
I love you coz u think i’m funny
I love you coz u say im thin
(when i clearly have a double chin)
I love the way you back me up
When the kids decide to run amock
I love it that u bring me wine
I love u my dear valentine!

Roses are red,
and sometimes they’re white
Thanks for letting me stay
on the computer all night

Dear Valentine
You are so special in every way
You do very well in that game that u play
I really do think that u make a great night elf
I only wish that i looked like her myself..
Is it really necessary that she wear a bikini
i know her boobs are big and her waist teeny weeny
It’s really okay though, u know im just jokin’
now get off the computer & give me a …. hand with dinner 😉

Okay, well that is all i have come up with so far, but you get the jist! If i think of any more, i shall let you know!
I hope that you all have a wonderful Valentines day this February the 14th- and for all those who don’t celebrate it, I hope u have a wonderful pancake day on Feb 12th instead 😛

Be kind,

Raych xox


Inside Outside

There is a rage inside that i keep dormant
It subsides amongst the shattered dreams of long ago
created by years of heartache and resentment
I am a vessel of hatred and seethe relentlessly
on the inside.

What you see is what i show you
A flawlessly cheerful disposition
A kindred soul searching for others
Hoping for a world as beautiful as it should be
On the outside

Why must i feel so torn in two
inside filled with sorrow and loathing
outside i am sunshine and glitter
If i could choose just one i would!
To be happy inside and out!


The hours pass by so slowly, knowing i have no place to go
I sit here cold and lonely , emotion makes my tears flow
My actions that have bought me here, will always haunt my dreams
I sit up sweating in my bed, awakened by my screams
In here you learn to not look at,the strangers in the halls
There aint much place to hide when your surrounded by these walls
I never met another man, who’s life was unaffected
Murderers, thieves, and other men,  society has rejected
Reluctantly  i pay my dues, by being in here each day
Locked away from the outside world ,Is a measly price to pay
So grateful for life, yet wishing for death, my brain is all askew
The only things that keep me strong, are my memories of you.