Biography of Allison Unknown
I am 16 years old, and more mature then ever. I have looked death in the eyes, and told it I was not scared. I have looked at life, and noticed that it get's even worse. Meaning of love, is like hate to me. You have to trust someone first, in order to be betrayed.
Allison Unknown's Works:
I don't have my own book, but one of my poems 'The River Styx' is pusblished.
Allison Unknown Poems
Why did she do this Why did she commit suicide Why god why Did you have to do this
I want to escape This place This life Im tired of it all
I run through the white Winter snow Running from you You want me to do horrible things
Letting You Go
I lay on my bed In a tight little ball Tears streaming down my face I scream out your name
Just Die Already
Die Your life is a mess You have no purpose No one loves you
Snow is falling Making it hard to see The temperature is dropping To negative digits
Death is Great I love to see what it does to a person Death might not be great for some people But for me...
Pain Pain Go Away Come Again Another Day If you do I don't Care
They run in the dark Swift and sleek Their eyes glow midnight blue They go in packs
Sands Of Time
I am going Through the sands Of time Wondering
Blood And Chocolate
The taste Is so sweet I just want More and more
Kissed By A Rose
Kissed by a rose With all the thorns My eyes become large And I can see a glow
So much pain Putting the knife To my wrist It hurts just too much
Walking down Death row Looking up Into the sky