Poetry is my way of letting out my feelings and my fears. I think that writing is the best gift i was given. Without it i wouldn't know how to live. I think you can learn a lot about someone by reading their writing.
I like to play the guitar and sing. I am agnostic- no particular belief in any god, spirit or higher power. But there is definately something out there. I wan't to go to Cedar Crest Colege in PA for a degree in Forensics.
My #1 gurl is Krtcbn85/Unique-rebel85 who couldn't love her?
JCD is awesome- a very good friend- an awesome poet.
My sister is Sharebear420
My mother is Hope45
SOME QUOTES
* Infidelity screams a dire symphony-TrulyLoothy
* Your life is nothing but a blank piece of
paper that you write on as you life goes. (DRP)
* Everything happens for a reason. The good gives you hope, the bad makes you stronger, and that feeling in the middle makes you wonder what's coming next. -by ME
* I have been bathed in the water of the sick and twisted perverted minds of adolescents-Me
* The people we tend to love most in the world are the ones that hurt us.
- me
Favorite song:
45* by Shinedown
Send away for a priceless gift
One not subtle, one not on the list
Send away for a perfect world
One not simply, so absurd
In these times of doing what you're told
You keep these feelings, no one knows
What ever happened to the young man's heart
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45,
Swimming through the ashes of another life
No real reason to accept the way things have changed
Staring down the barrel of a 45
Send a message to the unborn child
Keep your eyes open for a while
In a box high up on the shelf, left for you, no one else
There's a piece of a puzzle known as life
Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight
What ever happened to the young man's heart
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
Everyone's pointing their fingers
Always condemning me
And nobody knows what I believe
I believe
*Poem from the documentary' Juvies
Take a trip in my mind
See what i've seen
And you'll be called a beast
Not a human being
I'm stuck here all the time
With no way out
No one hears my screams
No matter how loud i shout
Some may call me a low life
But life aint as low as me
I'm in juvinial hall
Headed for the state penetentury.
Epiphany- staind
Your word's to me just a whisper
Your face is so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear
Chorus
'Cause it's always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles
Cause my words get in my way
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
'Cause I can't take anymore of this
I want to come apart
Or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart
Chorus
I am nothing more than a little boy inside
That cries out for attention
Yet I always try to hide
'Cause I talk to you like children
Though I don't know how I feel
But I know I'll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
Chorus
I like to play the guitar and sing. I am agnostic- no particular belief in any god, spirit or higher power. But there is definately something out there. I wan't to go to Cedar Crest Colege in PA for a degree in Forensics.
My #1 gurl is Krtcbn85/Unique-rebel85 who couldn't love her?
JCD is awesome- a very good friend- an awesome poet.
My sister is Sharebear420
My mother is Hope45
SOME QUOTES
* Infidelity screams a dire symphony-TrulyLoothy
* Your life is nothing but a blank piece of
paper that you write on as you life goes. (DRP)
* Everything happens for a reason. The good gives you hope, the bad makes you stronger, and that feeling in the middle makes you wonder what's coming next. -by ME
* I have been bathed in the water of the sick and twisted perverted minds of adolescents-Me
* The people we tend to love most in the world are the ones that hurt us.
- me
Favorite song:
45* by Shinedown
Send away for a priceless gift
One not subtle, one not on the list
Send away for a perfect world
One not simply, so absurd
In these times of doing what you're told
You keep these feelings, no one knows
What ever happened to the young man's heart
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45,
Swimming through the ashes of another life
No real reason to accept the way things have changed
Staring down the barrel of a 45
Send a message to the unborn child
Keep your eyes open for a while
In a box high up on the shelf, left for you, no one else
There's a piece of a puzzle known as life
Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight
What ever happened to the young man's heart
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
Everyone's pointing their fingers
Always condemning me
And nobody knows what I believe
I believe
*Poem from the documentary' Juvies
Take a trip in my mind
See what i've seen
And you'll be called a beast
Not a human being
I'm stuck here all the time
With no way out
No one hears my screams
No matter how loud i shout
Some may call me a low life
But life aint as low as me
I'm in juvinial hall
Headed for the state penetentury.
Epiphany- staind
Your word's to me just a whisper
Your face is so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear
Chorus
'Cause it's always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles
Cause my words get in my way
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
'Cause I can't take anymore of this
I want to come apart
Or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart
Chorus
I am nothing more than a little boy inside
That cries out for attention
Yet I always try to hide
'Cause I talk to you like children
Though I don't know how I feel
But I know I'll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
Chorus
- Last seen on Sep 28 6:31 PM. Member since July 18, 2005.
- I'm a diamond love poet for 205 comments.
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, and quote is "Just when the caterpillar thought its life was over it became a butterfly". - I am a 17 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm workin my butt off .
- I am in the groups A day stained in blood The life of a c, All Metal
- I have 205 comments, 3 contests, 83 poems
My Poetry
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With so many doors open i'm still confined
Lost within the thoughts of an uspoken mind -
Leave me be I need to clear my mind
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(close your eyes and inhale)
as gasoline fumes burn my throat. -
When the wind slows and the broken pieces crash
I reach that solitude point at last
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storiesuntold : Stories Untold on September 3, 2007Your poetry is very good and I have enjoyed talking with you . My poetry gets me through some really tough stuff and in reading it some of them are true others are stories of how I would like for things to be . I make my own world work for me . Great stuff and the longer you write you will find out that your true feelings inside will make up your greatest poetry so let your fingers play on those keys and get into a new world where heart beats join as one
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crystallynnbradford : get some inspiration!!! on June 22, 2007You haven't been on in a while so i'm writing to inspire you...or at least telling you to get some inspiration man.
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crystallynnbradford : graduation is soon on June 5, 2007hey never give up writing even when I'm gone, besides, we can still talk to each other on allpoetry. anyways, love your writing girl, don't forget to learn from the best
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crystallynnbradford on October 26, 2006Hello Jess,
It's nice to see you again. Heeheehee. Hey, girl what is up with your writing? You used to write some beautiful stuff, but you haven't written anything since July? What's up with that? You know Jamie's on here too. darkraven420, or at least I think that's it.
