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I am Pamela.
I like to write nonsense poetry.
I'm hoping soon I can support this site as a gold member, I've been on since 2003, I think it's time to become fully involved. I got some prior things to pay first then soon I will be a gold member! (I'm very excited!)
I love to read about the darker side of things.
I'm finally back into writing, I suppose I had poets block for some time.

~Feel free to e-mail me.
xpammersx@hotmail.com

~Or add me on myspazzz
www.myspace.com/iloveyousquirmy

~~Just a little something by me...~~

My Day.
I over-analyze and under-appreciate,
My life of working and flirts falls back.
Finally on my first day off,
I let my creativity run all over blank fresh pages.
The incredible feeling of writing personal poetry is a feeling I've surely missed.
I sit here on my giant blue couch,
sipping my coffee of 7 sugars and 3 creams which is soothing my stuffy nose,
And lulling me to relaxation.

[Urgent update]
I'm still in love.
And never been so sure that this relationship (nearing 2 years) is the best I could have asked for.
He is my life, love, best-friend, inspiration, and my complete opposite.

And our love is even stronger.

My happiness has passed over the maximum line,
And my constant hard work has payed off with this day of adding many new heart filled poetry to my binder.

Metaphors, Imagery, Similes, and Themes will fill my day of lounging.
And I couldn't be more excited and inspired.

November 19, 2008



Wooded Dreams.
My eyeshadow vaporizes into poison of the night,
Slowly terrorizing the watcher and his invisible basic right.

How ironic it is to have an insane phobia yet feel simply human,
With time standing still, the noise of a crimson candles wick ablaze, will illumine.

The diary of a damp moth, lays buried under rotted wood, and autumn leaves,
For what was once an optimistic beautiful creature, is now the one who will deny it's living mind and what it believes.

July 7,2007







  • Member since August 11, 2003.
  • I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 305 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "I have so many cells left unspent.".
  • I am a 17 year old girl from New York (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm Thinking, learning, working out, or just plain working..
  • Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/iloveyousquirmy
  • I am in the groups The Light Board
  • I have 305 comments, 66 poems

My Poetry

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  • Natures Illusion
    The untouched petals of death stimulate a fragile dragonflies tired dreams,
    forever crippling the ablility to produce the calming ecstacy
    7 lines, 1 comment, November 22, 2008. In Nature, Thoughts, Life, Contest
  • Animate
    Sharp letters formed to surprise,
    Many strokes of sickness and creativity.
    10 lines, 2 comments, November 21, 2008. In Other
  • Truth
    Slipping into fallen leaves of loud music and colorful poetry,
    The brilliant boy with ice blue eyes,
    10 lines, November 21, 2008. In Personal, Other
  • Needle Freedom
    This aching pressure has engulfed my spirit,
    Needle freedom is shut down after formaldehyde was pushed into my virgin veins.
    8 lines, 5 comments, November 19, 2008. In Dark, Thoughts, Other

Guest Book

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  • Mariana : Seasons Greetings to You and Yours! on December 21, 2008
  • Lj- : You're welcome on March 25, 2007
    Your poem deserved it
  • Forgot2Breathe on November 4, 2006
    Thank you so much for your comment on my poem. I look forward to reading your works.

    -Forgot2Breathe
  • TheDrkSideOf Eden on November 16, 2005
    hey, i love your poems, they're awesome.

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