I am an artist. Whether with paints on a canvas, notes in the air, or words on a page.
I am a teacher. In the classroom, in the gym, in the world.
I am a child of God. A sister in Christ.
I am a daughter, a sister, a friend, a cousin, and a lover (to the most wonderful man i've ever come across).
I am completely and wonderfully odd, and content in my differences.
I love
coffee and dancing
music of all sorts
gymnastics (both doing and coaching)
i love
flowers and warm summer rain
pirates (yes, i'm a HUGE fan of the movies)
thinking about why things are the way they are
thinking about how to change things
actually changing things
i love
going way up high
rolling down the windows and blasting the music as loud as it will go
doing random things with my friends
laughing about those things later
i love
spending the day with my wonderful man
being in love
being loved
i love
reading anything i can get my hands on
writing down the thoughts in my head
reading the thoughts from other people's heads
i love
a whole lot more
wouldn't you like to know
Words make up such a large part of who I am, and yet I cannot find the words to sum up who I am in a short paragraph.
If your curiosity truly urges you, ask me anything. I am happy to share with you. i'm always up for meeting new people. online or otherwise.
If not....
well,
what then can I say?
Read the words I write in my poetry or ask me yourself. This is how you discover me.
I am a teacher. In the classroom, in the gym, in the world.
I am a child of God. A sister in Christ.
I am a daughter, a sister, a friend, a cousin, and a lover (to the most wonderful man i've ever come across).
I am completely and wonderfully odd, and content in my differences.
I love
coffee and dancing
music of all sorts
gymnastics (both doing and coaching)
i love
flowers and warm summer rain
pirates (yes, i'm a HUGE fan of the movies)
thinking about why things are the way they are
thinking about how to change things
actually changing things
i love
going way up high
rolling down the windows and blasting the music as loud as it will go
doing random things with my friends
laughing about those things later
i love
spending the day with my wonderful man
being in love
being loved
i love
reading anything i can get my hands on
writing down the thoughts in my head
reading the thoughts from other people's heads
i love
a whole lot more
wouldn't you like to know
Words make up such a large part of who I am, and yet I cannot find the words to sum up who I am in a short paragraph.
If your curiosity truly urges you, ask me anything. I am happy to share with you. i'm always up for meeting new people. online or otherwise.
If not....
well,
what then can I say?
Read the words I write in my poetry or ask me yourself. This is how you discover me.
- Last seen 6 hours ago. Member since December 30, 2006.
- I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1086 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is It's not hard to go. It's hard to leave..
- I am a 21 year old woman (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm loving my wonderful man and hanging with my friends!.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/willowwriter, http://gozips.uakron.edu/~arb50
- I am in the groups A Group for Artists and Musicians, Army Supporters, Coffee Oasis, Fairy Lovers and Pixies, Faith Seekers, For Those Who Want To Improve Their Poems and Meet Friends At the Same Time, For people who have depression or have recovered from depression or know how to survive depression, Hopelessly in Love, I Want To Fly But I Cant Reach The Sky For Those Who Want To Publish Their Work, Living for God, Poets Against Child Abuse, Poets w OCD unite
- I have 1,086 comments, 7 contests
Poems I'm focused on
-
I am a battlefield Torn apart by this ruthless war.
-
Why do you hide from me
Living behind a veil -
Words unspoken
Their message heard
My Poetry
My Stories
1 - 4 of 1
Show all at storywrite
-
972 lines, September 6. In 600-2000 words, Adult, Fiction, First person, Life, Lost love, Sex, Short story
My other items
1 - 1 of 1
Show all
- Crossroads at storywrite
There comes a time in everyone’s life when they come to a crossroad. A place where you can’t stay where you are any longer and you have to decide,1
Visitor Book
1 - 4 of 9
Show all
-
Luckintheshadows on August 3Hey! Thanks so much for your comment on my page
Yours is pretty awesome too!!! 
-
Childsight on March 6Lucky! I don't get one. =( I only get a half day on good friday.
-
Childsight : Hey on November 13, 2007Christmas is exactly 41 days away. Let the countdown begin and I now what you mean. I'm ready for a break too, but you have the whole college thing and i only have high school so you win. (this time at least)
-
Childsight : on your wall (finally) on May 19, 2007Yeah, I've been meaning to do this but I never knew what to say. I still don't other than "Hi" and "You are awsome in writing both in poetry and stories." you are the one who introduced me to poetry and writing. sniff, sniff. cry, cry. (lol not really. I just put that to make it sound sappy)
love truly
Goldielocks
