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I write very experimental poetry...mostly how i feel and the situations i tend to get myself into.

I am a 17 year old girl with mousy brown hair,bluey-green eyes, and glasses. Something you like to know is im incrediably short for my age...i mean im not a midget (no offense meant) im just shorter than other people of my age.
my deviantart page :gothicwench.deviantart.com

I also have a writing community on livejournal and everyone is welcome to join!: http://community.livejournal.com/sjd_corp/

This song completely represents the relationship im in at the present( its One and Only by Timberland feat.Fall Out Boy:

I'm head over heels for someone
That I really can't deal with
I want to block her out my mind
But I really can't do it
I tell myself this the last time
I'mma let her do this to me
Whenever we do spend time
I realize that I can't get enough of you


Wipe that smile off your fucking face
(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face
(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your fucking face
(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face


To be despised, to be loved
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be inside, I don't care
Right in the middle
I'm right in the middle

To be despised, to be loved
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be inside, I don't care
Be my unholy
My one and my lonely


I wear scarves and hoods
'Cause they're the only poker face that I've got left
And everything I love about you is a mess
Smash the mirror and break the palm reader's hand
I want to be better than I am


(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your fucking face
(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face
(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your fucking face
(Then I say to you) Wipe that smile off your face


To be despised, to be loved
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be inside, I don't care
Right in the middle
I'm right in the middle

To be despised, to be loved
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be inside, I don't care
Be my unholy
My one and my lonely


Girl, just look what you've done
How could you do this to me
I gotta put my foot down
I can't let you do this to me
I can't forget those good ol' times
And all the things you've been doing to me
I wanna hit that one more time
I'm in love, what you're doing to me
I'mma say it loud, right here
Let's fuck in this crowd
Why we arguing
I thought me and you were supposed to be
Friends
Let's chill for a minute
Better yet, we need to heal for a minute
Baby, put down the knife
Sometime I wanna save your life
But I'm cool

To be despised, to be loved
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be inside, I don't care
Right in the middle
I'm right in the middle

To be despised, to be loved
To be dreamt of, to be sought
To be inside, I don't care
Be my unholy
My one and my lonely

We don't got no fuckin' band
We ain't got no speakers, no fuckin' microphones set up
Timberland, son of a bitch
Just get the fuck outta my house now
'Fore I get too mad and I can't turn back
Hey
Didn't I say get the fuck out
Get the fuck out
Hahaha

I am a Tim Burton lover!!!

I also like his peoms too

"The Meloncholy Death of Oyster Boy and Other Stories"