My poetry style is random stuff like how i was feeling that day at that moment. This stuff just comes out of my emotions. (I know--Corny)
My favorite website is myspace.com, b/c i have met up with a lot of my friends that i haven't heard from in a while.
I have too many friends to count, but here is to my twinie-
ShesXsoXinXlove
(I <3 U JILL!!!!!!)
My AP family so far is small.
My only sisters (i hope for a bigger family)
~SheXsoxInXLove~
~TinkledXPinkXHearts~
~Behind My Tears~
~twinklestart~
~Nobodys-girl~
Mom-need one
Dad-need one
Sister-Alyssa
Brother-need one
Cousin-Nobodys-girl
Cousin-Twinklestart
Hey, if anyne comments on my writes, starting on this tenth day in december, two thounsand-five, I will comment on your writes as well.
These words ever piling,
These words ever pouring,
These words are ever more,
Coming into my brain.
These words I will ask,
"How do you come to thy?"
But the answer is simply,
"From inside."
some purdy awesome quotes:
Don't use a big word where a diminutive one will suffice.
He's the kind of a guy who lights up a room just by flicking a switch.
He who asks is a fool for five minutes, but he who does not ask remains a fool forever.
Chinese Proverb
The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.
Mahatma Gandhi
I am prepared to die, but there is no cause for which I am prepared to kill.
Mahatma Gandhi
Affection cannot be manufactored or regulated by law. If one has no affection for a person or a system, one should be free to give the fullest expression to his disaffection, so long as he does not contemplate, promote, or incite to violence.
Mahatma Gandhi
Repost the following on your page if you believe homophobia is wrong.
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
Repost this on your page if you believe homophobia is wrong. (Yes, I know I said this twice)
pass it on if you know anyone who has died, survived, or is living with cancer<|3 (there's supposed to be a cancer ribbon, but AP doesn't let pics go on my profile...oh well, ya know what i mean!)
My favorite website is myspace.com, b/c i have met up with a lot of my friends that i haven't heard from in a while.
I have too many friends to count, but here is to my twinie-
ShesXsoXinXlove
(I <3 U JILL!!!!!!)
My AP family so far is small.
My only sisters (i hope for a bigger family)
~SheXsoxInXLove~
~TinkledXPinkXHearts~
~Behind My Tears~
~twinklestart~
~Nobodys-girl~
Mom-need one
Dad-need one
Sister-Alyssa
Brother-need one
Cousin-Nobodys-girl
Cousin-Twinklestart
Hey, if anyne comments on my writes, starting on this tenth day in december, two thounsand-five, I will comment on your writes as well.
These words ever piling,
These words ever pouring,
These words are ever more,
Coming into my brain.
These words I will ask,
"How do you come to thy?"
But the answer is simply,
"From inside."
some purdy awesome quotes:
Don't use a big word where a diminutive one will suffice.
He's the kind of a guy who lights up a room just by flicking a switch.
He who asks is a fool for five minutes, but he who does not ask remains a fool forever.
Chinese Proverb
The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.
Mahatma Gandhi
I am prepared to die, but there is no cause for which I am prepared to kill.
Mahatma Gandhi
Affection cannot be manufactored or regulated by law. If one has no affection for a person or a system, one should be free to give the fullest expression to his disaffection, so long as he does not contemplate, promote, or incite to violence.
Mahatma Gandhi
Repost the following on your page if you believe homophobia is wrong.
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
Repost this on your page if you believe homophobia is wrong. (Yes, I know I said this twice)
pass it on if you know anyone who has died, survived, or is living with cancer<|3 (there's supposed to be a cancer ribbon, but AP doesn't let pics go on my profile...oh well, ya know what i mean!)
- Last seen on Sep 12 7:42 PM. Member since June 18, 2005.
- I'm a peridot parrot poet for 43 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Why is it that he's my PRINCE CHARMING, but I'm not his Cinderella?.
- I am a 21 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a student/babysitter/mother's helper/tutor.

- I am in the groups A Passion for Riding, A Teens Only Group, A club for Teens, A group for people who are alone, A group for people who need to survive school, APs Next Top Poet, For girls only, Music Life, Sisters In Soul, Teen Girls
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I was in english calss the other day, and was given this article about a Powder Puff game gone wrong. Principal says school officials tried to thwart high school hazing66 lines, September 9, 2007
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Writing can be very dificult, But when nothing seems to work,
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I know what you're about to say. / I know, I know. You don't need to keep going. / You don't want me anymore. That simple. / You know it's true and I know it's true. / You say you don't want me anymore.
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I got over you, but that was yesterday / And now today I feel like crap / I got over you, but that was yesterday / And now you will make this a wrap / / Yesterday I was over you, but today I'm not / You made me s23 lines, 3 comments, May 4, 2007. In Life
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HeavenScent4U on December 25, 2005Just dropping by to say Merry Christmas
Be Well and Be Blessed
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Bleeding Poetry on July 25, 2005well it was in my picture thing on my comp. i just uploaded it and placed it as my back round but i got it froma friend...and thnx
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ShesXsoXinXlove on June 20, 2005Hey Holly!! YAY u joined the sight if u have any questions you kno where to find me and i can help u!!
love yah
Jill
