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Christabell• Show poetry

I've started writing by the name of thatdancinglove.  If you like my work, feel free to check it out.

I'm eighteen and I believe in beauty and love and something known as peace.

I'm on a performing ballroom dancing team and it's amazing.

I write what I feel, when I feel it and don't believe in forcing the words out.

I don't like rhyming usually.  

I love the simple statements that tell you the world.

I love fooling around with different styles of poetry or just the appearence of it.

I think life is gorgeous, and sure I get angry or sad, but I honestly love living.

I'm a redhead. The hair is wavy (sometimes) and pretty and I like it.

My name is Christy.

I act, I sing, dancing in the rain, playing jazz trumpet

I write about love or beauty or my love for rain or sadness or just life in general.

I love the freedom that comes with dancing; the ability to see and feel the world in that old-fashioned hazy golden light.

I write to find myself, and to find my potential.

I have two accounts here; the other is secondary and tends to be angrier and more honest - ask if you're interested

I refuse to conform to teenage society - on most occasions, I really like who I am.

~Christy

My Poetry

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  • Rouge
    9 lines, 6 comments, September 19, 2006. In Love, Hope, Contemporary
  • Itch
    Sometimes, I fight for fun,
    a raging hate for me, somewhere within you,
    17 lines, 5 comments, May 3, 2006. In Personal, Love, Contemporary
  • Coy
    And somewhere, between sun-kissed roses and mock closet fumbles,
    I hide this
    22 lines, 7 comments, March 16, 2006. In Personal, Society, Love
  • To Cry
    I (cry, laugh, live a life of love and passion and wrongs and rights, but never, never like you in your candy-coated games of lies and betrayal and secret murmu
    37 lines, 5 comments, February 20, 2006. In Sad, Personal, Angst

My Stories

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  • Jazz
    The icy-blue tips of snow capped mountains are visible everywhere, sprinkled across the horizon.  The peaks sing of majesty in a dignified hum of wind and weather and I ca
    507 lines, 3 comments, September 17, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • Alive
    It’s a moment of pure inspiration that causes me to do it, for the most part.  Or maybe it’s just the overwhelming desire to do something frowned upon, almost taboo.  
    553 lines, 1 comment, December 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other
  • Cherry Lips
    564 lines, 9 comments, June 14, 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Romance, Young adult

Guest Book

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  • MissingAuthor2 on November 24, 2005
    Happy thanksgivings Christy ~ keep writing in style.... Thank you for always reading my poetry. I am grateful.

    Much L.
    Trish... * O
  • Christabell on November 3, 2005
    thank you! what piece was this in response to?

    ~Christy
  • legendair on November 3, 2005
    Christy, I really liek this. There is just you and no ego in the poem and it summarises so much of what we all feel and have felt. Reading it was like linking into something totally familiar; thank you and well done!!
    Legendair Rx
  • SeptemberFaith on September 14, 2005
    hope you are well little one

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