so, describe my self -
i love to write, its the only way i can express the way i feel, its the only way i can not go insane, some people vent, but writing is my venting, its not the best writing in the world - but its my pride and joy. i have a scrap book ive been working on for a while, that has everything ive ever written in it, and a million pictures around each piece to display my creativity,
me as a person? i am in love with my friends. they get me through everything. i couldnt live with out them. im a better person because i know them, and i owe them my life.
i try to go to church, i love God.
i love my family even though i fight with them sometimes
and even though im a pretty nice person - i dont take crap from people, ive experienced far too much in my life and i really dont think that i should have to deal with other people's ignorance or stupidity. im not afraid to speak my mind, on the street, in class, with my friends, in public. ANYWHERE, if something makes me happy i show it, and if something really pisses me off - i make that known too. i try to give as much as i can to other people, and i try as hard as i can to be a good person. i guess thats it, and thats enough for me to be content with who i am - it did how ever take a while for me to figure that out.
im also extremely in love with music, along with writing its my passion - i can always find a song to fit my mood and im in love with that. music can make or break me, and with out it id be nothing.
so read my stuff - if you like it. well thanks, im glad, if you dont? well, it wasnt written for you anyway
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i love to write, its the only way i can express the way i feel, its the only way i can not go insane, some people vent, but writing is my venting, its not the best writing in the world - but its my pride and joy. i have a scrap book ive been working on for a while, that has everything ive ever written in it, and a million pictures around each piece to display my creativity,
me as a person? i am in love with my friends. they get me through everything. i couldnt live with out them. im a better person because i know them, and i owe them my life.
i try to go to church, i love God.
i love my family even though i fight with them sometimes
and even though im a pretty nice person - i dont take crap from people, ive experienced far too much in my life and i really dont think that i should have to deal with other people's ignorance or stupidity. im not afraid to speak my mind, on the street, in class, with my friends, in public. ANYWHERE, if something makes me happy i show it, and if something really pisses me off - i make that known too. i try to give as much as i can to other people, and i try as hard as i can to be a good person. i guess thats it, and thats enough for me to be content with who i am - it did how ever take a while for me to figure that out.
im also extremely in love with music, along with writing its my passion - i can always find a song to fit my mood and im in love with that. music can make or break me, and with out it id be nothing.
so read my stuff - if you like it. well thanks, im glad, if you dont? well, it wasnt written for you anyway
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- Last seen on May 7 8:18 PM. Member since July 13, 2004.
- I'm a citrine experience poet for 171 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "If it's meant to be, it will happen.".
- I am a 18 year old girl from Illinois (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Student.




- I have 171 comments, 5 contests, 52 poems, 3 stories
My Poetry
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She never knew that after giving everything she could, and more, one day, it wouldnt be enough. She never thought that he would leave her the way he did. She could only sit and wonder what she did wrong, and remember how amaz0 lines, July 20, 2007
My Stories
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as he turned his back and walked out of her life - she could still taste every cigarette flavored kiss. and she could still smell the scent
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It was 7:45am on a Saturday morning. I woke up alone again, only to see the gray sky outside of my 2 room apartment. Bruno licked my face and shoved his wet nose in my ear. Thi1513 lines, 2 comments, September 22, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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As the days went on from the day he and i broke free from each others loving grasp, i began to find my self falling deeper and deeper into the depths of my depression and morbi1507 lines, 5 comments, July 18, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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FaeRae : Congratulations on yet another shiny gold trophy! on April 26, 2007Thank you for entering my contest; not only did your poem "A Sweet Addiction" blow me away, but when I came to your home page to read, your other poems did, as well. I have found another budding young talent to watch and read. Congratulations on the gold & I hope to see you in more of my contests!
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Toneh on April 12, 2006Thankies muchly for the award. I'm glad you liked my creation. <3
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Icer on March 31, 2005MY GOD!!!! You are so hot! WOW! Ok, I entered your contest please critique it like you would your own poetry! I want to know exactly how good or bad it is! PLEASE!
David Selvaggio
