I am fourteen, I write a lot. If you took away my journal, I would write on myself. I have words in my mind that I have to release into sentences and stories.
- Last seen on Aug 16 3:33 PM. Member since June 6, 2008.
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- I am a 14 year old girl (United States)
- I have 8 comments, 3 poems, 1 story
My Poetry
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The words never passed out of your thin melon lips, yet they were still there;
those three simple words lingered in the air around us,47 lines, April 19
My Stories
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His name was my first word and some of my first steps were walking towards him. I remember how I would beg my mom every visit to spend the night at their house. When I spent the night there, I started off in Grandpa's office,1119 lines, February 21. In 600-2000 words
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- Hopscotch and Fairy Wings at sharepoetry
A toddler girl sits on the sidewalk, / and she plays- / she draws flowers with her chalk, / and reminds me of my childhood days. / / When did we stop playing with toy cars, / and start driving real ones?, / When did we stop reaching for the
