Heya! My name's Blair. i've been writing poems for about two years and posted alot on myspace. then i met a guy who has an account here (lampost - go read his stuff, it rocks!) so i figured i'd join.
A lot of my stuff come's out sounding a lot more emo than i am. lol. i think that's because i am naturally a very happy person, but like anyone i get dark thoughts. but after i release the thoughts onto the net for other's to read, it's like they become their problems now, and i feel freer.
I find my stuff to be quite original, but i could be a bit biased . i guess it's cuz it's all personal, and no one else is me. lol.
So, yea, i'll stop rambling now, yall go read!!!!!
oh, and don't forget to comment
A lot of my stuff come's out sounding a lot more emo than i am. lol. i think that's because i am naturally a very happy person, but like anyone i get dark thoughts. but after i release the thoughts onto the net for other's to read, it's like they become their problems now, and i feel freer.
I find my stuff to be quite original, but i could be a bit biased . i guess it's cuz it's all personal, and no one else is me. lol.
So, yea, i'll stop rambling now, yall go read!!!!!
oh, and don't forget to comment
- Last seen on Jul 20 11:28 AM. Member since January 20, 2007.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 113 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is ""I may not agree with a word you say, but I'll defend to the death your right to say it!"~Voltaire".
- I am a 17 year old girl from Louisiana (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm sleeping/chilling with friends/watching Supernatural..
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/bibbityboppityban
- I have 113 comments, 1 contest, 113 poems, 14 stories
Poems I'm focused on
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Close your eyes
Begin to breathe -
On a backyard swing,
I listen to the rain, it’s falling
My Poetry
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The world is coming to an end
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Catch me sitting on a windchime
Catch me moving with the breeze14 lines, 1 comment, June 23 -
My fingers tingle with excitement
though my pulse increases with fear,18 lines, June 17
My Stories
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The servant stoked the fire with an iron spear. Her usually gentle hands, rough from labor but lovely all the same, were clenched tightly around the handle. Dark skin faded to white where her knuckles strained. 1
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658 lines, 3 comments, November 5, 2008. In 600-2000 words, Family, First person, Life, Personal, Unfinished
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658 lines, November 5, 2008. In 600-2000 words
Guest Book
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Lampost : BRRRRRRliar on July 29, 2007Because she is real. She is a regular human being who writes real things that ppl can relate to. She looks at all angles and just not one view which always keeps what you read fresh,new, and exciting. SHe aka " blair bear" Has grown and matured in her writtings very quickly. She is also a great friend and always takes the time understand the person....
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Little Eagle : Hello Love you and so glad you are a member of my group. on June 26, 2007
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Little Eagle on May 8, 2007
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Sandygram on April 2, 2007
