I'm starting a poetry blog over at Blogspot. The address is [link] Basically I'm going to be posting all my poetry over there. Good times for all, and so on. I'm finally giving up on the whole publishing thing. The game just annoys me and damn it I want people able to read my work sometime in the next century, and many centuries to come. So, there. Go, see... read.
Love you lots.

Tessa
Love you lots.




Prints FAQ.
Hope
Soon the rainy days
have got to end.
I feel it in my bones,
soon the water
will change from tears
and I can cry relief.
Destruction is the essence
of the fear I have inside.
Hopelessness, devastation -
they're all just lies.
Soon the rainy days
will be summer in the sun.
The trials are nearly over,
the last song's nearly sung.





































































