I don't really have a "Style". I just kinda write what comes to mind, which as you can see in my work, varies from angst, to hope, to erotica. I don't really think about what I'm writting, I just write, if you don't like my work, i don't care, I don't write it for you.
Poetry-Child's Play (Random Poet) My work is certainly not Child's Play (Me) Well, then why do you do it, if it's not fun, and it doesn't let out your inner child?
I mosly like evil sadistic work, since Im an evil sidistic type person.
Things that make good poetry to me:
1. Some sort of rythm Sceme
2. A point
3. A twist
4. Any poem that will help someone understand someone else, wether it be a good or bad quality in someone.
Yep, thats me, strange aint it, oh well, If I havent scared you away, you can Im me on AIM at DarkestKisses666
My Favorites:
LadyWiccae
"She was only Thirteen" by Mark Spencer
Poetry-Child's Play (Random Poet) My work is certainly not Child's Play (Me) Well, then why do you do it, if it's not fun, and it doesn't let out your inner child?
I mosly like evil sadistic work, since Im an evil sidistic type person.
Things that make good poetry to me:
1. Some sort of rythm Sceme
2. A point
3. A twist
4. Any poem that will help someone understand someone else, wether it be a good or bad quality in someone.
Yep, thats me, strange aint it, oh well, If I havent scared you away, you can Im me on AIM at DarkestKisses666
My Favorites:
LadyWiccae
"She was only Thirteen" by Mark Spencer
- Last seen on Feb 27 6:00 PM 2005. Member since February 1, 2004.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 138 comments.
- I am a 14 year old girl (USA)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Student.
- Visit my homepage at GatewayToHell.allhell.com





- I have 138 comments, 5 contests, 48 poems, 1 story
My Poetry
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18 lines, 1 comment, August 29, 2004. In Angst
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Be there no God in Heaven,
I shall rise from my own will,17 lines, 2 comments, May 21, 2004. In Personal -
She sat alone, very still and silent.The rain hit the window sill and she brushed her long brown hair out of her way, revealing a very pale, fragile face, dark,28 lines, 1 comment, May 18, 2004. In Dark
My Stories
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She sat alone, very still and silent.The rain hit the window sill and she brushed her long brown hair out of her way, revealing a very pale, fragile face, dark, deep set eyes,322 lines, 2 comments, February 6, 2004. In <200 lines, Science fiction
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King Bongmaster on August 8, 2004MadamOzzy You have been invited to come join the 420 Stoner society
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Hawkrocker1216 on April 7, 2004you judged one of the suicide contests, but you still have the other one....
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Hawkrocker1216 on April 6, 2004hey, just wondering when the suicide letter entries for your contest will be judged. thanks.
-katie
