This is the journal of Amethyst Marie where all are welcome and all are free, but only if you know the name of Amethyst Marie. Few know the girl that fits the name, but if you do then have no shame; continue reading and explore the mind of a tortured soul who went mad with time. The insanity only continues to sprout as the clock ticks on, no, there is no doubt that Amethyst Marie will continue to write no matter how much it hurts every night. She will continue to use the pages until no more are left to fill. Amethyst Marie will document every feeling she has until the last pill that she swallows. Either the one that takes her away or the last one that allows her to keep from going insane. So welcome to the journal of Amethyst Marie. I hope you enjoy your stay and I hope you can return to come visit me.
This isn't really a poem; it's just the foreward in my journal and I wanted to share.