My Life:
My name is Kacey but most people call me JewMo or Momo.
I am 16 years old and have used this site for the past 3 years.
I have a wicked ass personality
I have no mercy for anyone who crosses my path
I will either be your worst enemy or someone you have come to know
I have been betrayed by my own self. I love no one and I walk alone
♦Kacey♦
My name is Kacey but most people call me JewMo or Momo.
I am 16 years old and have used this site for the past 3 years.
I have a wicked ass personality
I have no mercy for anyone who crosses my path
I will either be your worst enemy or someone you have come to know
I have been betrayed by my own self. I love no one and I walk alone
♦Kacey♦
- Last seen on Apr 24 11:06 PM. Member since June 2, 2005.
- I'm a malachite opening poet for 414 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "What Can Drive a Sane Man Mad Can Drive a Mad Man Sane".
- I am a 16 year old girl from California (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a student at stockdale high school.
- Visit my homepage at myspace.com/emocutter1200
- I am in the groups A day stained in blood The life of a c, All Metal, Cutters Noncutters and ExCutters
- I have 414 comments, 2 addlines, 40 poems, 5 stories
Poems I'm focused on
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My carcas is lying upon your blood soked floor, little do you know that I am still alive and well is what I would like to have in my L17 lines, January 6, 2007
My Poetry
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44 lines, July 26, 2008
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Your face still haunts me as time passes by Yet I know everything is temporary, so I try not to cry12 lines, May 8, 2008
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Living A Life of Integrity: Woody Guthrie inspired poem Poor Tom Joad, Just out on parole51 lines, April 12, 2008
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I will sit outside waiting for a ride But all I know is the long road home3 lines, March 8, 2008
My Stories
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Mikel set Marrissa upon his black stallion's back. He had kept the horse tied up to the nearest tree he could find. He saddled himself upon thee front of the ho182 lines, 1 comment, September 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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Mikel set Marrissa upon his black stallion's back. He had kept the horse tied up to the nearest tree he could find. He saddled himself upon thee front of the ho182 lines, September 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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He lead her into the dark, murky forest, his hand wrapped tightly around her arm, in case she had the feeling that she could escape.
They stopped in a dry, remarkably clear526 lines, 1 comment, September 11, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
Guest Book
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vampire.lust.death on September 9, 2007omg sorry about the long time off i was on probation iam off ok you can call me but i stell cant get on the comp lov ya
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vampire.lust.death : you seem cool idk you but o well :P on August 2, 2007i love ur poems and the way u do thim , i also love the face you like marilyn manson he has some good soungs he one of my fav artist but idk you should cheak my page i write dark poems and love poems
but i hope the best for you i have grate talint my lady
