I'm Patricia.
I go by PJ.
Insecure.
Indecisive.
Imperfect.
Writing is my thing, but
my writing isn't perfect.
I'm okay with that.
Oh, how wrong we were to think
that immortality mean never dying.
I go by PJ.
Insecure.
Indecisive.
Imperfect.
Writing is my thing, but
my writing isn't perfect.
I'm okay with that.
Oh, how wrong we were to think
that immortality mean never dying.
- Member since July 24, 2009.
- I am a 16 year old person (United States)
- I have 43 poems, 14 stories, 1 journal
My Stories
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"God.I just want to die." said Kaitlyn after the concert. She had just seen My Chemical Romance live. It wasn't the first time she had either. It was the first time she was sad after the concert though. 18700 words, July 26, 2009
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"Wake up guys! Wake up!" said Stacey M. to her 3 friends P.J. Adams,Brittany Whaley,and Stormie Mackey. She was extremely ecentric and excited as usual,but today she was even more because today was THE day. The day they would4200 words, July 26, 2009
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It was cold that night. Melissa was outside sitting on her front porch. As usual,she was crying. She had just sliced her wrists once again and wanted to die. This was her everyday thing. She was clinically depressed and suici700 words, July 24, 2009
My Poetry
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Your hazel eyes glimmer in the soft moonlight as we walk together. This empty lot seems full when I'm with you. All I can think of is the next time our lips will meet. If it weren't for your gentle grasp on my hand, I would h<100 words, September 14, 2009
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Bonjour les yeux noisette. ton sourire brille si fort. votre seule présence illumine ma journée. Vous m'avez donné le bonheur, je ne pense pas que je serais à nouveau l'expérience. Je vous remercie de me sauver de ma propre o<100 words, 3 comments, September 8, 2009
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why is it we care for those who hate us and ignore the ones who care so much?
why do we want whatever seems unattainable, even when what'<100 words, 3 comments, July 26, 2009
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- sorry, baby. written on: 2-9-09. at allpoetry
the hands on the clock won't move any faster,
right now, though, pain seems to be my master. - i'm taking it all back at allpoetry
Did you think you could take it all away from me?
Did you think you could make me suffer so badly? - something about love. 9-14-08 at allpoetry
it's confusing and amazing,
crazy, pure, and kind.
My journal entries
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So many people like to believe that being in love is butterflies and the urge to be together every moment of every day. 1 Is it possible that love is a comfortable feeling and letting the sometimes distance between you make your heart grow fonder? 2 3 [That was kind of lame, I know. Oh well.]July 24, 2009, 100 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
