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Neveah xx Ren NyokoShow poetry

I am by what i like, I define myself by my mood, how i treat others is how i look at life, how others treat me is how i look at myself, how I'm not treated is how i treat myself, I'm just as complicated as life itself, yet people love me anyways. My morals and values keep me open-minded, i accept everything with few exceptions. How i was raised as a child defines my character, as it gave me good traits and bad traits. Having charisma draws good people, bad people, and pretty interesting friends to me, giving me life lessons and a lot of surprises'. Having bad luck all the time makes me appreciate the times i have good luck, and the fact is no matter how bad things are or how they seem i understand i really do not have it that bad.


Crimson

Horribly addictive

yet elating

crimson rivers

glisten

against dark backgrounds.

Life.

the double edge blade

spilts the ground

errupts within the mound

the dark background.

Molten red

lava flows

through the cracks

but no one knows.

Deserted land

this dark background

where crimson rivers

and major faults

cosume its entire being.

By Carla Alexis Hemmingway

  • Last seen on May 2 10:57 PM 2007. Member since May 17, 2004.
  • I'm a carnelian hope poet for 129 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "What's wrong with me?".
  • I am a 20 year old woman from Washington (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm A style expert.
  • I have 129 comments, 1 column, 69 poems

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  • Grandma, I need you / To hold me tight. / On those early mornings, / When I’m feeling sick, / and looking a sorry sight. / Curled up in t
    52 lines, 1 comment, May 2, 2007. In Love, Life, Other
  • give me time to change my ways
    give me time to live
    41 lines, 7 comments, October 2, 2005. In Other
  • It's starting to rain, Rage fuels the storm
    Raindrops of doubt and depression pouring upon me
    55 lines, September 14, 2005. In Sad, Dark, Angst
  • For my grandma,
    That was always there,
    76 lines, 3 comments, June 10, 2005. In Love

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