So, one.. two.. three.
Let's just say I'm an open book with disintegrating pages. I'm a whirlwind of words. A force to be reckoned with. Take me as you find me, fix me, break me. I'll take it all in waves. I'll cleanse, rebuild, and start this all over again.
You want answers? I've got questions.
Let's talk for hours on end. Run our conversations in circles. Whisper from sun down to sun up; then pretend we'll remember everything.
Bottoms up, lovers. It's our fucking time to shine.
- Last seen on May 28 1:08 AM. Member since December 24, 2003.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 586 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Think Happy Thoughts.".
- I am a 20 year old girl from Maryland (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a heartbroken loser.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/somethingwittyhere
- I have 586 comments, 58 poems, 4 stories
My Poetry
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Here's to that shallow grave you keep digging deeper -
although it seems only by moon light does the energy29 lines, March 20 -
Back to the dark, back to some form of a waking sleep and wishful thinking.11 lines, March 24, 2008
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Quietly I'll wait, feel only what is necessary to get through
the night18 lines, March 8, 2008 -
Pick up the phone - it's me calling a million miles away hoping that you can
save me one last time.
My Stories
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I've had a surprise waiting for you. We've talked about doing it from time to time, and now, I think we're both ready. 1 / Enter the strap on. Yes sir, you're about to get it. However we're going908 lines, February 29, 2008. In 600-2000 words
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828 lines, 1 comment, February 29, 2008. In 600-2000 words, Adult, Erotica, Fantasy, First person, Other, Romance, Sex
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Passed 10, or something. Yes, he doesn't even fucking call me when he gets home and then he leaves again. Where the fuck could he possibly have to go? He PROMISED me that he wo944 lines, 8 comments, September 3, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
Guest Book
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xxupsetxandxharmxx on October 5, 2004meh, we can kill him just as much for ruining your birthday... I just kind of wish he'd stop talking to me now... fucking prick...
... are we still killing Billy?
