Everything published on here was written when I was between 14-17. I'm older now, talking a little trip down memory lane.
I don't write as much any more. Actually, I haven't written poetry for around three years. I still write stories, and sometimes I try a screenplay here and there. Lately I've been writing about myself and my relationships with people. I chose that topic for my writing class in college, and found that (as selfish as it may sound) I love to talk about me in the most honest and direct way that I can manage. I'm not perfect, and I wont pretend to be.
I don't plan to ever post again. I've always thought of my work as private, but Iwont remove what I have posted years ago. It's still a part of me. I hope someone out there enjoys it
I don't write as much any more. Actually, I haven't written poetry for around three years. I still write stories, and sometimes I try a screenplay here and there. Lately I've been writing about myself and my relationships with people. I chose that topic for my writing class in college, and found that (as selfish as it may sound) I love to talk about me in the most honest and direct way that I can manage. I'm not perfect, and I wont pretend to be.
I don't plan to ever post again. I've always thought of my work as private, but Iwont remove what I have posted years ago. It's still a part of me. I hope someone out there enjoys it
- Last seen on Aug 10 1:25 AM. Member since July 13, 2003.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 642 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "loooove yoooou".
- I am a 20 year old girl (United States)
- I have 642 comments, 1 contest, 56 poems, 3 stories
My Poetry
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searching for a favor of virtue
because I could compliment you well, -
when she said, Hunny, tell me what it is you like about me,
and no, I don't mean on the inside but only physically.40 lines, 1 comment, December 29, 2005. In Love -
Hester dared to dance on the edge of danger,
beyond the yellow signs of caution, where -
This is the second part to Safe Words, read that first!
My Stories
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I stood waiting on the corner outside the club, repeatedly tapping the toe of my black and white high heels on the concrete. I started to count the spots of old, black chewing
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I left my son's room, not being able to compete with him. I tried wiping away the few tears that managed to escape me. Heading to the kitchen, my wife took one look at me and g996 lines, 3 comments, March 6, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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I sit on one of the benches in the park, one of the many benches that made a circle around the park's center. It has a small playground with the usual set of swings and the eve1408 lines, 5 comments, March 6, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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the-enigma on January 15hey i don't know if u can get this or read this.. but whats up
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VentulusFamosus on July 3, 2006I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE SUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEER!!!!!!!!!!!!
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VentulusFamosus on June 27, 2006mine did too i'm soooooooooooooooooo happy
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SpeakLikeAChild on February 8, 2006AND DANCE!
