Im the kinda girl you would expect to be hiding in a corner with a razor in hand. Granted i do have a razor.... but i dont hide in a corner.... I have suffered a broken heart, a loss of loved ones, and rape. i have had a pretty grousoe life.... but somehow i can still smile about it. Poetry holds my life story. Thats how i cope with things.... thats how i will always cope with things. So... thats why i joined this poetry site.
Now that you know a little more about me perhaps you can understand what my poetry is about.
Now that you know a little more about me perhaps you can understand what my poetry is about.
- Last seen on Oct 17 2:42 PM. Member since December 11, 2008.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 107 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "i just dont know anymore....... ".
- I am a 19 year old woman from Washington (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Cashier.
- I am in the groups Poetry Circus, the power of darkness
- I have 107 comments, 1 contest, 1 column, 34 poems
My Poetry
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I had a dream one night that I would lose the love of my life
But also in that dream I found a way to put away my knife8 lines, 1 comment, August 22. In Life -
There is no reason for me to feel this way
There is no reason for nothing to be okay12 lines, 2 comments, June 21 -
We are made for each other
I was made to be your lover
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- Column: I dont know why at allpoetry
I am so lost. I cant figure out why i cant write a peom. I have never had a writers block like this before. I have had this since me and jake got back together. It's like i have lost my insparation. The poems i have had in the past month are old ones. I h
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drok : me, you, goodbye on June 30you've lost me, good going. you crushed me when you said you were gonna dump in a week anyway. you know how much you mean to me?? Well fuck you too. i cant stop thinking about you. and i haven't stopped being depressed in a long while.i was so fucking happy with you, i wouldn't care if the world fell apart. and the fact you were gonna go back to him. you couldn't let the past go. thanks for taking it and ripping it to a thousand unrepairable pieces.every second your talking about him kills me. i want you back soo bad. look i'm sorry i told you i'd shut up, but if i keep it inside when it releases its like this uncontrollable writings about how much you mean.
look i want to be your friend, and i want to make sure your happy. but it gets so hard to hold back it all. i cry myself asleep most nights, and wake up in a pool. look be happy, i guess i can find a way to love em the way i did you, adding the fear shes gonna dump me for for another guy. i love you jessica marie ray, always will, wish you could see we BOTH fucked up, more you than me. i did break my promise to you, but you let it happen. you didnt stop me. -
drok : i can't tell you how much you mean to me, heck this link barely scraches it on May 6http://allpoetry.com/journal/10250-To-prove-how-much-you-mean-to-me
