I've given up, you wanted to know me your too late.
- Last seen on Nov 19 12:03 PM. Member since April 7.
- 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, 76 poems, 15 stories, 4 journals
Stories I'm focused on
My Stories
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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 lab700 words, September 1
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[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.]1200 words, 1 comment, August 9
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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.1200 words, 1 comment, June 4
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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
My Poetry
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The swirling snow drifts
Landing gently on my tongue<100 words, 1 comment, November 22 -
<100 words, 2 comments, November 22
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Laying down, she closes her eyes.
Her spirit drifting as she cries.<100 words, 2 comments, November 22
My journal entries
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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 labels that I have acquired. I've been pushed down into this pit below the surface of society, iSeptember 1, 800 words. → Make first comment?
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May 22, In Angst, Bitter, Depression, Life, My own personal thoughts, Pain. 200 words. Friends only.
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