Stolen memories at Story write

I've given up, you wanted to know me your too late.

Member since April 7, 2009.
My mood is , and quote is "Screw off".
I am a 15 year old girl (Canada)
When I'm not writing, I'm well writing XD And trying to fake a smile every day..
I have 24 comments, 120 poems, 15 stories, 8 journals

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This track of life has been hard on me, countless times I was used for other sexual preference and been degrading by harmful words and taunts from people I put trust in. Slut, whore, bitch, emo, freak all those things are lab

700 words, September 1, 2009
Lost in my back yard

[I leave the house for the billionth time on my well rehearsed way to school. I had walked this block a million times, I had no clue that I could get lost on that small boulevard.]1

200 words, 1 comment, August 9, 2009
[ It was a chilly day, not so cold you needed a coat but cold enough you longed for a sweater. The air was just a bit nippy and the salt spray off the water stung my cheeks.1 ]

It was a chilly day, not so cold you needed a coat but cold enough you longed for a sweater. The air was just a bit nippy and the salt spray off the water stung my cheeks.1

200 words, 1 comment, June 4, 2009
Untitled

The sun broke over the misted horizon sending beautiful rays of yellow and orange over the simple and delicate oasis. I took a nervous choking breath and sighed. Today I was going to roar for the others. Sadly I’ve never been

400 words, 1 comment, May 12, 2009. In Adventure, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Humor, Strange

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Goddess (Prose)

<100 words, 1 comment, February 6. In Erotic, Adult, Sexy, Descriptive, Outfit
What it means to love me.

When I wrap you in my arms, and hold you so tight
I'm asking if your real, and to stay with me tonight.

<100 words, February 6. In Abuse, Pain, Sad, Personal, Dark, Life, Teen issues, Depressed, Death, Suicide
Cards

Somebody help me,
I'm going down tonight

<100 words, 2 comments, February 1

My shattered smile.

Light streams through my open curtains, causing the room beyond the safety of my eyelids to illuminate making my eyes hurt. Quickly I try and pull back the memories of my dream, I was dreaming about, happiness. Something I can never hold onto in the morning. Waking up is when I have to make myself a new promise, “Mak

December 17, 2009, 300 words. → Make first comment?
Why does it mean so much?

Why does it mean so much to me that you guys would have spent today with me? Its just a ginger bread house . Why would that mean so much to me? I cant put that into words for you and for that I am sorry. I don't know why, it just does. Having invited you over to join in my family's oldest tradition then blown off

December 12, 2009, In Christmas, Love, My life, Over dramatic, Sad, Spur of the moment, Thoughts, Tradition. 400 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
The day you stole my heart...

The day you stole my heart... it happened just like that, you rode into my life as I worked my way back down to hell and reached out shining a light in my cold, dark hour to bring me back up to the surface. You reached into my soul, the one that had drifted away and sunk back into the dead, forgotten abyss.. You pu

December 10, 2009, In Friendship, Hope, Life, Longing, Love, Nature, Romance, Sadness, Self, Spiritual. 400 words. → Make first comment?