- Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 39 comments, 48 poems, 6 stories, 5 journals
My Stories
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"But I would die for you!" I scream into the blinding daylight. There is no time to admire this beauty- I have to get him back.
The guy I beat for, bleed for, brea300 words, 2 comments, March 15, 2006. In <200 lines, Other -
Chapter 5- Feast
Two o’ clock and the bars were getting out. Drunken men and indecent women dangling on their arms staggered to their vehicles. All a car crash waiting to ha500 words, 2 comments, May 14, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy -
Chapter 4- Rigor Mortis
The sun ascended gleefully, kindling the township from a satisfactory forty winks. Children adorably yawned and teens flicked off the earsplitting, m900 words, 7 comments, March 21, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy -
Chapter 3-Reborn
Innocent accident300 words, 2 comments, March 21, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
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Almost high school sweethearts until addiction tore us apart
Meeting up a couple years later, still with a fluttering heart - I'm not the beautiful one at allpoetry
I'm not the beautiful one
I breath in misery - Insomniac at allpoetry
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My journal entries
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Yay! Insomnia...PTSD... relapse? Friday, October 02, 2009 1 So, I just realized that the past forever with an absolutely insane man as a boyfriend+my bonafied pyscho-self+constant meth use= PTSD. 2 3 I haven't been able to sleep in weeks without the use of opiates. I kept thinking about the same event
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What a wasted life. (with added "side note") Monday, September 28, 2009 1 In the past 7 years, I have not been sober for more than a month straight. What a wasted (metaphorical/literal) life. Name it. I've done it. Guess it. I've been addicted to it. 2 I hate this. I hate what I am. I hate what I have becomOctober 6, 2009, In Angst, Bitter, Contemplative, Depression, Diary, Hate, Life, Loss, Pain, Suicide. 1,300 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
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Sayings to live by... Sunday, September 27, 2009 1 This entry is quick and short... through reading this journal and looking back on the past 6 months, I just remembered sayings I made up for myself to face life and move on... 2 3 In high school, I went through many relationships, and so many told meOctober 6, 2009, In Contemplative, Escape, Inspirational, My own personal thoughts, Other, Personal. 200 words. → Make first comment?
