when it get rough on ya and u need to vent. we got i hate my man poems..she cheated poems fuck u poems. im a kill myself poems....and just down right depressive shit...so if u feel away..no need to make a note and depress people who are having a great day....or people who could care less...come share with us...we are all fucked up in there...lol...its writteninpain's pen's in pain....stop by u'll be glad u did.

we create instant insanity on paper...making logic from the illogical is what we do...for the normals are ill-equipped for this task...for we are poets. may we forever write.....