and there were times when she was bizarrely convinced that the pigtails she wore were sexy along with her adolescent insight to purely eminent places. arrayed in a grimy baseball cap and dirty chucks, she sorta wished there was a dad around to pretend with like she knew what to do with power tools.
- Last seen on Dec 1 7:38 PM 2008. Member since January 20, 2004.
- I'm a malachite opening poet for 420 comments.
- I am a 18 year old girl (US)
- Visit my homepage at ec-stasy.deviantart.com/

- I have 420 comments, 31 poems, 1 story
My Poetry
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Where do the prayers of ill women go, if they can only hear themselves. "Excuse me god, I have tried to love my children, but I have loved men more."20 lines, September 3, 2007
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I live in aphotic shades of you. I live in green.
My Stories
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When you're an introverted kid, social gatherings just aren't appealing. It normally doesn't matter what you find appealing when your decisions are forced. That includes mandat598 lines, 7 comments, September 26, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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FallingDeep on January 14, 2006Taraaaannnnnaaaaaaaaaaaa
we don't talk anymore. and thats sad. I love you! -
stimpy on June 16, 2005aha, thanks..
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miSSareY on June 16, 2005hey stimpy......
your poems are ORGASMIC!!! -
stimpy on February 2, 2005hey...kinda browsed some of your stuff too..i like!
i'll definetly check more out when time permits
thanks..
