Aniytlia• Show poetry

Heyo, I'm a fifteen year old sophomore. I've been writing for about three years now - mainly fantasy novels though I've been dabbling around in teen lit lately - thoughI've only really started getting into poetry recently.

I'm not really sure what exactly to write, so I'll just but up some funfacts. Whohoo! Funfacts!!!

I love manga/anime all that kind of stuff. I don't do cosplay, I don't obsess, but I love watching/reading them. ( My favorite's DeathNote but I can't stand most bigname ones like Naruto or Bleach. No offense to their fans, they're just not my thing)
I paint my fingernails every week at least three different colors per nail.
I draw nearly obsessively. I'm by far not the best, though I don't exactly suck. I can sit for hours with one drawing and then I hang it up along the walls of my room. Seriously, my walls are so filled with my drawing I can't even see the uggly-but wallpaper anymore. *cheers*
As of right now my longest finished novel is over four-hundred and fifty pages.


okay, I think that's enough funfacts for now XDXDXD


92% of teens have moved onto rap. If your are part of the 8% that still listen to real music then put this on your page.

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92% of American teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch said it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. If you're part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile


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A poem

Her name was Auroura
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic

Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair

She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound

Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die

She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did

Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made

She thrust the blade
Right into her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying

Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor

It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms

If you hate child abuse, post this on your profile!! This is not my poem, I take no credit for this, I'm just another hater of child abuse and I hope you copy and paste onto your profile




80% of all teenagers would have a nervous break down if they saw Miley Cyrus on top of a skyscraper about to jump. Copy and Paste if you are part of the 20% that would watch and start screaming, "Jump, bitch, jump!"
(I'm one of those 20% of people!)


Every six seconds a child dies from hunger and hunger-related causes. Donating is one sure way to help, but there are many others. Helping raise awareness about hunger is an important part of the solution
to help the hungry for free, check out this site where we donate rice to hungry children for every question answered. It's absolutely free and you learn while you save lives.
http://www.freerice.com/index.php
Please, safe the future, one question at a time




Can you raed tihs? Olny srmat poelpe can. I cdnuol't blveiee taht I cluod aulactly uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rsceearch at Cmabridge Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. If you can raed tihs, cpoy and ptsae tihs itno yuor pofirle.


"HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG!
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.




- I'm tired of hearing religious stereotypes. All Athiests don't hate the world, all Christians aren't fanatical church-going freaks, all buddists aren't celebate monks, and all Islam people aren't terrorists. If you're against religious stereotypes post this on your page. -



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[Put This On Your Page If you Were Abused Or Are Against Any Form Of It!]