I write because it just feels good to do so. It's my way of releasing the pain of my childhood. I am in therapy trying to recover from the abuse I suffered. It's been a long difficult road. I am hoping that through sharing my writings, that maybe someone else will know that they aren't alone.
I am sure there may be errors in grammer or punctuation here and there, but that is not what my writing is about, really. It is a therapeutic outlet for me. Not about proper grammer, or anything.. I enter few contest, because I am not full of sunshine and roses, lol. I had a very hard and dark childhood..maybe as my past hurts heal, I will be able to write lighter more uplifting things. But for now, my poetry is what it is, you can take it or leave it. It doesn't hurt my feelings either way.
The past few weeks have been especially difficult. I am tired and feeling very alone. My therapist has been wanting me to go inpatient for my eating disorder. Not something I really want to do. But then, maybe I am not strong enough right now, to make those kind of choices by myself. Sometimes, hanging on to hope, seems so hard.
The greatest of all gifts, is love and acceptance.
IF you promote your poetry in the shameless section, or ask for responses, do not get all pissy if you don't like the comment left. I seldom ever leave comments unless they are positive, unless you are shamelessly promoting. Then I leave what I feel is appropriate. dont IM me or anything else all pissy because you dont like what I wrote.
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I have fallen and I can't get up. - I am a 32 year old woman (United States)
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- I am in the groups There IS Life After The Abuse
- I have 404 comments, 6 contests
Poems I'm focused on
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I didn't spell check it.. just went with it as it flowed. not great I know, but to someone who saved my life..65 lines, 14 comments, December 27, 2006
Active Contests
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A contest about those of us who just can't help but love the wrong person. Deep within, for whatever reason, we know we made a mistake by giving them our heart.But we can't let go.. write me a poem, in any1000 points, ends July 10, 14 entries
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what ever style, or form.. I am too tired to read any novels, so please no looooong poems.. play nice..725 points, ended July 3, 10 entries
My Poetry
Guestbook
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amanda vampiress on July 1hello barelybreathing,
I wanted to thank you for the comment you left on my poem confessions. I also read your introduction on your page, and just wanted to let you know that i understand where your coming from, and to wish you good luck with recovering from your past, and if you need someone to talk to, you can talk to me. I don't judge, and yes i may be a little young, but it wouldnt cause any damage to do so. *shrugs* just a offer.
Also, I really like your style of writting. It holds such a degree of emotion and uniquness.
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twiztiddesires on June 26Such pain we all endure. Some worse than others and delivered in ways we can only imagine. How glad I am that you've come this far.
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midnite wolf on June 10i love your page, and you have a great talent for writing, i really hope it helps, i will read more and comment when i have a bit more time
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jazzsax15 on June 8When you know a thing, to hold that you know it; and when you do not know a thing, to allow that you do not know it - this is knowledge.


