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My name is Brandy.
There's just me, and myself. Living in a world where few others have taken note of my presence.
Each year follows the last with little difference to celebrate the change.

[I d0n't |S|K|I|N|N|Y dip, I (C)(H)(U)(N)(K)(Y) dunk.]

I help friends, but only to a point. When my advice becomes nothing to you, I become non-existent, or your enemy.
I've had a hard life. I could start a list, but that's not important. What's happened - used to be, the important things are what is, and what will be.
I used to think being numb, empty and alone would hold me back forever. That life would always be a routine varying slightly in unnoticeable places. What a lie I lived.


Through the i.n.k. of a PeN arises a v/o/i/c/e/ UnSpOkEn.


--------ATHEISM:--------
The belief that there was nothing and nothing happened to nothing and then nothing magically exploded for no reason, creating everything and then a bunch of everything magically rearranged itself for no reason what so ever into self-replicating bits which then turned into dinosaurs.
---Makes perfect sense.---


I Dream Of A Better Tomorrow Where Chickens Can Cross The Road Without Having Their Motives Questioned. Author -unknown

Poems I'm focused on

  • Reflection
    It was you, your horrid ways, Who killed all the things we loved.
    Even ourselves, dear figment of me.
    71 lines, 3 comments, April 5
  • Picture Frame
    Picture frame, your dust / coat shows how long it's been. How / I've tried to forget. / Now empty; the glass / broken. Such a dreaded night
    46 lines, 6 comments, July 1, 2007. In Personal, Sad, Break-up, metaphor, life
  • Pumpkin
    "I promise; goodnight."
    48 lines, 8 comments, March 30, 2007
  • Hidden Bruises
    This is basically about child abuse. It's a horrible, horrible crime. And it needs to be solved...Too many children die from it annually...
    38 lines, 16 comments, January 14, 2007. In Abuse, Sad, Life

My Poetry

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  • Lover's Melody
    Once upon a time,
    A story so common read.
    38 lines, August 12
  • a Note to Those Attending My School
    I've been thinking...we write poetry...And we even know others in our school who give it a go. So why not make a day of it? Why not talk a few of the principal(s) or teachers in to doing an assembly for the entire school.
    We
    9 lines, 2 comments, August 8. In School, Assembly, Ideas
  • Happiness has it's Price
    Rotting, twisted, among the fears,
    Of secrets you haven't kept.
    38 lines, 3 comments, July 25. In Thoughts, Weird
  • Broken Glass
    Sinking in to realization,
    No, it's not dramatization.
    33 lines, 2 comments, July 13. In Thoughts, Life

Visitor Book

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  • dont-leave-me on November 1, 2007
    im to lazy to comment on your poems but yea. ok so I dont know what else. later.
  • missedANDforgot : one more thing on October 13, 2007
    ill be playign the guiater this wenseday in youth group
    hope i don't screw up well just a fyi
    i also planned to kill sahsa hopper ...but shhh!
  • missedANDforgot : wow on October 13, 2007
    wow havent singed yer thing in awhile...
    nice new name love!
  • missedANDforgot : finished on August 6, 2007
    i fnished it! the endign sucks but yeah and also tell candy she has new messeges o nher ocmputer . i woudl but she sounds pissed. a girl sitsin the rain is as done as its gonna get,forgive me if it sucks or is to long! call me! i am so cold/bored/sad/angry/and i think grounded (0_o)/confused/alone

    well bye
    love/hate/dontcareanymore panda!

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