well I am 100% insane and I dont care theres not much else besides I am mad about manga. my poetry is whats inside so if its all jumbled thats just how it came to me
I dont fear death I have no religon its just I cant see why people fear it maybe its just because I have convinced myself anythings better than living o welll any heres a short profile of me
Name: trish (twig,storm,kasumi,kas)
AGE:14
HEIGHT:155cm(or there abouts)
SCHOOL: CHCCS
YEAR:10
HAIR: BROWN
EYES: BROWN
SKIN: tannish
LIKES: Manga,Anime,yugioh,fruits basket,Japan,storms,lightning,thunder, death,blood,all things dark
FAVORITE FOOD: fried rice
FAVORITE SPORT: Tae Kwon Do (I had to quit *tears*)
DISLIKES: Pink,posh people,Liars, Scaredy cats, noobs, show offs ,mornings, mondays,sundays, people who hug me and patronize me ,wannabes, people who cant shut up, losing friends, over protective parents, braggers
I dont fear death I have no religon its just I cant see why people fear it maybe its just because I have convinced myself anythings better than living o welll any heres a short profile of me
Name: trish (twig,storm,kasumi,kas)
AGE:14
HEIGHT:155cm(or there abouts)
SCHOOL: CHCCS
YEAR:10
HAIR: BROWN
EYES: BROWN
SKIN: tannish
LIKES: Manga,Anime,yugioh,fruits basket,Japan,storms,lightning,thunder, death,blood,all things dark
FAVORITE FOOD: fried rice
FAVORITE SPORT: Tae Kwon Do (I had to quit *tears*)
DISLIKES: Pink,posh people,Liars, Scaredy cats, noobs, show offs ,mornings, mondays,sundays, people who hug me and patronize me ,wannabes, people who cant shut up, losing friends, over protective parents, braggers
- Last seen on Nov 29 3:27 AM 2007. Member since November 20, 2005.
- I'm a aventurine thought poet for 55 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "never forget those you have left behind".
- I am a 14 year old girl (Australia)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a full time student.
- I am in the groups A Group For the Misunderstood depressed gothic and emo not to mention rockers
- I have 55 comments
My Poetry
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'leave not' her voice echoed in his head
he sat high upon his noble steed -
a body lies broken on the floor bleeding and scarred
that body I remember as yours45 lines, 2 comments, June 26, 2006. In Dark
My Stories
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she was alone and no one could see it I tried to help her but I came too late.
this is the story of a friend who I couldnt help.782 lines, March 27, 2006. In <200 lines
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Madame Feu- Cheveux on May 26, 2006Twiggy, I came to visit your page too! I love all your poems! *hugs* you are an amazing writer, don't ever stop, ever!
