My nick name is NeeNee, I write to express myself.
There are times when I hold so much inside and the only way to relaese it is to fight or write. After going to court for fighting a girl, I realized that there was only one other thing for me to turn to. It's a positive way to release emotions.
I started writing when I was twelve, I think,and have always had a great passion for it. Some people never realize how much thay take for granted. I'm the type of person who takes a close look at everything and study it. I also have a passion for
*mother earth
*living creatures in and out of water
* Art with meaning
* history.
See, I study everything and notice the good and the bad in everything. (Most of the time I realize the good out weight the bad)
Thanks for taking the time to look and critic to work!!!! I hope, with the help of you, to become a better writer.
There are times when I hold so much inside and the only way to relaese it is to fight or write. After going to court for fighting a girl, I realized that there was only one other thing for me to turn to. It's a positive way to release emotions.
I started writing when I was twelve, I think,and have always had a great passion for it. Some people never realize how much thay take for granted. I'm the type of person who takes a close look at everything and study it. I also have a passion for
*mother earth
*living creatures in and out of water
* Art with meaning
* history.
See, I study everything and notice the good and the bad in everything. (Most of the time I realize the good out weight the bad)
Thanks for taking the time to look and critic to work!!!! I hope, with the help of you, to become a better writer.
- Last seen on Oct 4 4:27 PM. Member since October 26, 2007.
- I'm a amber angel poet for 4 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is ""what doesn't kills you, makes you stronger"".
- I am a 18 year old girl from Mississippi (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm in teen court debating..
- I have 4 comments, 3 poems
My Poetry
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The breeze upon my face,
As, i reminisce on time past. -
The creaks of my bedroom floor, The heavy feet I hear comin' my way.
