So, as you may have noticed, my name is Michael, I'm a writer on some occasions, I'm a nerdy bastard, i play Magic the Gathering, AD&D, and all forms of video games, mostly RPG styles tho. I love Anime, its amazing, i dont watch the news cause its all made up garbage. i would rather spend my time watching cartoons which somehow seems more realistic than the news. im very random and VERY sarcastic, its like a second language to me. i know a bit of Japanese that i learned in highschool. other than that if you wanna talk just hit me up.

Top Anime's:
Trigun
Samerai Deeper Kyo
Iuyasha
Full Metal Alchemist
Dragon Ball & Z & GT
Ghost in a shell
Neo Genisis Evangelion
Among others...

Favorite Games:
Xenogears
Final Fantasy VII-X
Legend of Dragoon
Crash Bandicoot
Donkey Kong Country 1,2 & 3
Super Mario Bros. 1,2 & 3
Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2
And many many more....

Music i like:
Insane Clown Posse
Twiztid
Sublime
DeadMou5
Slipknot
Linkin Park
System of a Down
Rammstein
Three Days Grace
Tool
The Beatles
Foreigner
Queen
The list goes on...

I know i suck at writing poems...who cares! haha

A Poem i Wrote : Darkness

Darkness Swirling all around me,
Grasping for my bleeding heart,
Sorrow Pain and Hate surround me,
Trying to rip me apart.

Sorrow from the one who hurt me,
Pain is from the things they say,
Hate is from the way she left me,
and knowing they will never stay.

She was everything i wanted,
More than i could ever ask,
much the way her beauty flaunted,
this was sure to come to pass.

Darkness Swirling all around me,
Clutching for my broken heart,
i must not let this darkness take me,
creeping in to tear us apart.

Another Poem:

Twisted

I do not know why I'm so twisted,
bent and mangled like a broken Pole,
I dont know how you missed it,
never seeing my tourcherd soul.

ive never said the things i wanted,
only things i cant control,
useless screaming, pointless yelling,
coming from my tourcherd soul.

i cant explain the things im feeling,
hiding everything inside,
unable to convey my meaning,
thats the reason that ive lied.

Holding back and never speaking,
all the things that are on my mind,
hopeless things im never breathing,
this is why i feel ive died.

tell me why im so damn twisted,
Jagged, Jaded, and terrified,
tell me why im always gaurded,
never seeing what is inside.

I cannot say i do not like it,
I cannot say i dont enjoy,
This feeling of my own protection,
The method of defence I employ.

I wish so much to let you in here,
Into this place i gaurd so well,
But everything will keep me from you,
Its almost like my private cell.

I hate your gaurds,
i hate your walls,
I hate your Mind,
I hate your all.

Somone tell me why im twisted,
i have no way that i can tell,
I do not want to be this twisted,
Locked away in my own hell.