well.....guess theres not alot to say about me. im a pretty average person i think. ppl call me emo or goth so i guess maybe i am but i dont really care. most ppl dont like me bcuz apparently i tend to b kinda mean but idk. i love to listen to dark emoy music and writing(obviously). i love to read too. my fav author is ellen hopkins an if u read her stuff as much as i do u an i would probably get alone pretty well lol. if u wanna get to kno me better message me on here or my myspace.
- Last seen right now. Member since June 25.
- I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 89 comments.
- My mood is
, and quote is "if i put this blade in my heart, will it finally stop loving u?". - I am a 16 year old girl from Indiana (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm reading.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/400341274


- I am in the groups A Glitter Scarred Mascara Teared Group, A Group for Poets Under Nineteen, A Place to Vent, Alone and Broken, Beautiful Minds Dark Addictions, Demon lair, Emo Center, Emo Sanctuary, Emos For A Purpose, Night Terrors, Online book club, RAPE victims ABUSE victims DEPRESSED v, Rape Victims, Tears, To Write Love On Her Arms Tonight, Writers Block Group, XxAcidicBruisesAndShatteredSoulsxX, emo group, the power of darkness, those who want someone to love
- I have 89 comments, 28 poems, 4 stories, 2 journals
Poems I'm focused on
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The city burns below me
People panic in the streets -
They sit waiting in this dark room
Listening to thunder's angry boom
My Poetry
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We move together as one
Your breathing is all I hear -
Spread my arms and face the sky,
Where lonely clouds rain glass shards.
My Stories
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Cate dropped the razor, shock making her hands go numb. Her body seemed disconnected from her mind. It was impossible. Diana was dead, but
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Cold. It always seemed to be cold here. Not that that made it smell any better. In summer, everything stank like even the sidewalk was rott
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That morning, Cate couldnt find Diana. Normally, Diana met her in front of the school to give her homework. This mornign though, Cate was a
My journal entries
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so yeah my boyfriend just broke up with me and once more im trapped in the hell known as high school. 7 hours a day im surrounded by ppl that could care less about anything or anyone else and with teachers that hate us all and still struggle pointlessly to teach us useless information we will never need to know. he w
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so suddenly wut i want doesn't matter? Ur so wrapped up in ur own little world where everything revolves around u u cant even see how much ur hurting me. u had ur chance with him y do u suddenly want him again? its not like ull actually love him and uve already proved u don't care who u sleep with all u care about isJuly 26, In Angst, Bitter, Depression, Friends, Love, Pain, Rant, Sad, Thoughts. 200 words. → Make first comment?
Guest Book
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Xxcant runxX on September 15Wow love your name and ellen Hopkins my fav book from her is identical
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vampireintherain on August 4hi,how it is going?
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PinkeyPromise on July 21hey i just saw u in a coupple of groups and wanted to say hi. lol. im here if u need to talk.
xoxoxo
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PianoMan on June 26Hi! Welcome to AllPoetry!!

