hmm... I guess at certain times I like to write. Moreso, I have the urge to. Either way, I also like to read all types of pieces, whether it be about love, death, gay orientation, etc. etc. I'm very open-minded and I love music, and of course, literature.
- Last seen on Sep 9 8:56 PM 2007. Member since March 26, 2006.
- I am a woman (Canada)
- I have 2 comments, 42 poems, 11 stories
My Stories
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It's been nine years and twenty nine days since you left us, but moreso, left me. Years of various feelings and constant tears, has now lead me here. Still holding you in my every movements with the quivering beats of my heart and the bouncy thoughts in m
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400 words, July 4, 2006
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500 words, February 15, 2006. In <200 lines, Young adult
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the days linger
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Darling, / I say to you, / it hurts, / it pangs our insides / and we can't stop crying / Blaming yourself / serves no purpose / and neither does / the rapist / Darling, / heal as time passes by,
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A display of isolation, / heartfelt but seemingly dead inside, / scared and somewhat hopeless / some will think / Possibilities of all kinds / can smash to the floor, / if underneath Cinderella shatters the glass
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- a different story at allpoetry
the days linger
with or without reality - And Darling at allpoetry
Darling, / I say to you, / it hurts, / it pangs our insides / and we can't stop crying / Blaming yourself / serves no purpose / and neither does / the rapist / Darling, / heal as time passes by, - Cinderella Under Glass at allpoetry
A display of isolation, / heartfelt but seemingly dead inside, / scared and somewhat hopeless / some will think / Possibilities of all kinds / can smash to the floor, / if underneath Cinderella shatters the glass
