Hi, my name is Gibson, like the guitars.
I have been a writer my whole life. Writing is everything to me, what soothes my soul, what fuels my passion, it is the air that I breathe and the orange juice I subsist on. Without it I would be nothing.
I am a bit overdramatic. Please forgive that, I'm a writer and a poet. I can't help it.
Common themes in my work are rockstars, death, addiction, and twisted happy endings for all. Read and understand.
My influence is Francesca Lia Block. Her book, Wasteland, changed the way I weaved words. I am eternally grateful I picked up that book, got confused and re-read it, it's a work of art.
thank you for your time. if you comment I will try my hardest to return the favor. thank you.
I have been a writer my whole life. Writing is everything to me, what soothes my soul, what fuels my passion, it is the air that I breathe and the orange juice I subsist on. Without it I would be nothing.
I am a bit overdramatic. Please forgive that, I'm a writer and a poet. I can't help it.
Common themes in my work are rockstars, death, addiction, and twisted happy endings for all. Read and understand.
My influence is Francesca Lia Block. Her book, Wasteland, changed the way I weaved words. I am eternally grateful I picked up that book, got confused and re-read it, it's a work of art.
thank you for your time. if you comment I will try my hardest to return the favor. thank you.
- Last seen 2 hours ago. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I am a 18 year old girl from Kentucky (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm an overdramatic disaster.
- I am in the groups i will review your storys nuff said
- I have 145 comments, 1 contest
Stories I'm focused on
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500 words, 2 comments, October 9. In , Unfinished
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The house had grown quiet. The guests from the night were as silent and beautiful as the flowers in my garden
My Stories
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I walked away. Wind scattered my thoughts, salt on my shoes, cold fingers, thin patience. I walked.800 words, 5 comments, November 17. In , First person
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The tension was too tight. I snapped, folding in on myself, curling up at the edges, and becoming quite indifferent500 words, 3 comments, October 20. In First person, Personal
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trying to break out of my normal style! or just normal topic...
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Be careful darling
That's my heart in your palm - Falling in Love at allpoetry
ever fallen in love? This is what it's really like... - Losing You at allpoetry
Shying away from the burning intensity?
Where’d you go doll?
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hobo kiti : I Love It on April 13You're an over-the-top exploding scream lost in your world that's so huge, everything is too real, and I can't help but be drawn in
