Hey! I'm Savannah, but i prefer Sav/Savvy.
I enjoy ballet, tap dancing, and writng (stories/poems etc.)
My fave bands are as follows:
--My Chemical Romance
--Fall Out Boy
--Panic! At The Disco
--Evanescence
--Lostprophets
--Bullet For my Valentine
--Kill Hannah
--Greenday
--Say Anything
--TAT
--Hexxer (my friends brothers band)
--And some others that i can't think of coz my minds gone blank!!!!!!
~~~ Champagne, Cocaine And Strawberries ~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~By TAT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lyrics~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(chorus)
Champagne, cocaine and strawberries,
Champagne, cocaine and strawberries,
First time you down it,
Yeah, you'll have a laugh,
Second time you down it,
You'll be low on cash,
Third time you'll fall with the alcohol,
(chorus)
First time you smoke it,
No, you'll never regret it,
Second time you sniff it,
You'll be up to some mischief,
Third time on lucky cocaine,
(chorus)
Strawberry fills,
Are forever a pill,
Soft red skins,
And your mine for real,
Champagne, cocaine and strawberries,
You can sip it,
And, you can down it,
And, you can lick it,
And like it,
And light it,
But, you can't fight it,
Oh, for alcohol,
You can loll it,
Or, you can own it,
Or roll it,
Inject it,
And sniff it,
And smoke it,
Cocaine,
You can like them,
And you can love them,
And, You can eat them,
But, you can't beat them,
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
Strawberries
After a couple of drinks,
My head starts to spin,
A few more straight sips,
And, I'm losing grip,
My world slowly begins to spin,
Soak up our lines,
Lets get high,
Too many more,
and, I'm not keeping score,
You know, I secretly want more,
One last time!
(chorus)x2
Here are some of my fav quotes:
The wicked at heart probably know something.
Life is a sexually transmitted disease.
Kissing Marilyn Monroe was like kissing Hitler.
I get bored easily. I've been bored most of my life.
Between the idea
And the reality
Between the motion
And the act
Falls the Shadow.
The greatest happiness is to scatter your enemy and drive him before you. To see his cities reduced to ashes. To see those who love him shrouded in tears. And to gather to your bosom his wives and daughters.
Is it a progress if a cannibal uses knife and fork?
If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit next to me.
New York: Skyscraper National Park.
Whatever women do in life, they must do it twice as good as men in order to be considered as half as qualified. Fortunately, that's not very difficult.
America is a melting pot, the people at the bottom get burned while all the scum floats to the top.
*A girl and guy were speeding, on a motorcycle, over 90 mph on the road..
Girl: Slow down. I’m scared.
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it’s not. Please, it’s too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself? It’s bugging me.
(In the paper the next day)
A motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn’t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
If you would ever do this for someone....then post this on your page asap!!
Too often, we lose sight of life's
simple pleasures. Remember, when
someone annoys you, it takes 42 muscles
in your face to frown, BUT, it only takes
4 muscles to extend your arm
and *bunny* slap that mother*bunny*
up-side the head.......
Pass it on!
~~Try Not Cry~~
Mommy.. Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went to school that day,
I never said good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,
And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,
And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now,
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best;
Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest.
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass.
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one deserves this,
Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I left without a kiss.
And Mommy tell the doctors; I know they really did try,
I think I even saw a doctor, Trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest.
Mommy I ran as fast as I could,
When I heard that crack, Mommy, listen to me if you would,
I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new,
I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo.
I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,
I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know; you know it's true,
And Mommy all I say is, "Mommy, I love you."
****In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech Students Who Were Lost****
Please if you would,
Don't smash this on the ground.
If you pass this on,
Now you have 2 choices,
1) Pass this on, and show people you care, repost as "Try Not To Cry"
2) Don't send it, and you have just proven how cold-hearted you really are...
Maybe people will cry,
Just keep this in your heart,
For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".
"92% of American teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch said it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. If you're part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile."
-PLEASE READ THIS-
My name is Sarah I am but three,
My eyes are swollen I cannot see,
I must be stupid I must be bad,
What else could have made My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound! I just heard a car
My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse My name he calls
I press myself Against the wall.
I try and hide From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more,
I finally get free And I run for the door.
He's already locked it And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late
His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy Murdered me.
We need to stop child abuse!
Help Support This and Put This in Your Profile
-*-My name is Lauren and I Am Thirteen-*-
-*by Xelgaroth*-
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
They grabbed me and beat me and kicked me for fun;
I woke up half dead when it was all said and done...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
They stripped me and hit me and thrusted some more,
by the same guys that I used to adore...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
I don't think they meant to hurt me this way...
maybe if I let them, they might go away...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
It was probably my fault... wasn't pretty enough...
Yes... that's why they were being so rough...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
They said they were sorry; wouldn't happen again...
all I should do is give in to them...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
Today, I was the center of a rape scene...
POST THIS ON YOUR PAGE IF YOU ARE AGAINST ANY FORM OF VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN!!!!
THERE IS NO EXCUSE FOR ABUSE!!!
My AllPoetry account:
++http://allpoetry.com/emowitch94
MY AP/SW SISTERS:
++http://allpoetry.com/XxFallingAngelxX
++http://storywrite.com/XxFallingAngelxX
++http://allpoetry.com/endless-lover
(my twin)
++
MY AP/SW SOUL SPIRIT:
++http://allpoetry.com/Hetha
I enjoy ballet, tap dancing, and writng (stories/poems etc.)
My fave bands are as follows:
--My Chemical Romance
--Fall Out Boy
--Panic! At The Disco
--Evanescence
--Lostprophets
--Bullet For my Valentine
--Kill Hannah
--Greenday
--Say Anything
--TAT
--Hexxer (my friends brothers band)
--And some others that i can't think of coz my minds gone blank!!!!!!
~~~ Champagne, Cocaine And Strawberries ~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~By TAT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lyrics~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(chorus)
Champagne, cocaine and strawberries,
Champagne, cocaine and strawberries,
First time you down it,
Yeah, you'll have a laugh,
Second time you down it,
You'll be low on cash,
Third time you'll fall with the alcohol,
(chorus)
First time you smoke it,
No, you'll never regret it,
Second time you sniff it,
You'll be up to some mischief,
Third time on lucky cocaine,
(chorus)
Strawberry fills,
Are forever a pill,
Soft red skins,
And your mine for real,
Champagne, cocaine and strawberries,
You can sip it,
And, you can down it,
And, you can lick it,
And like it,
And light it,
But, you can't fight it,
Oh, for alcohol,
You can loll it,
Or, you can own it,
Or roll it,
Inject it,
And sniff it,
And smoke it,
Cocaine,
You can like them,
And you can love them,
And, You can eat them,
But, you can't beat them,
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
Strawberries
After a couple of drinks,
My head starts to spin,
A few more straight sips,
And, I'm losing grip,
My world slowly begins to spin,
Soak up our lines,
Lets get high,
Too many more,
and, I'm not keeping score,
You know, I secretly want more,
One last time!
(chorus)x2
Here are some of my fav quotes:
The wicked at heart probably know something.
Life is a sexually transmitted disease.
Kissing Marilyn Monroe was like kissing Hitler.
I get bored easily. I've been bored most of my life.
Between the idea
And the reality
Between the motion
And the act
Falls the Shadow.
The greatest happiness is to scatter your enemy and drive him before you. To see his cities reduced to ashes. To see those who love him shrouded in tears. And to gather to your bosom his wives and daughters.
Is it a progress if a cannibal uses knife and fork?
If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit next to me.
New York: Skyscraper National Park.
Whatever women do in life, they must do it twice as good as men in order to be considered as half as qualified. Fortunately, that's not very difficult.
America is a melting pot, the people at the bottom get burned while all the scum floats to the top.
*A girl and guy were speeding, on a motorcycle, over 90 mph on the road..
Girl: Slow down. I’m scared.
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it’s not. Please, it’s too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself? It’s bugging me.
(In the paper the next day)
A motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn’t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
If you would ever do this for someone....then post this on your page asap!!
Too often, we lose sight of life's
simple pleasures. Remember, when
someone annoys you, it takes 42 muscles
in your face to frown, BUT, it only takes
4 muscles to extend your arm
and *bunny* slap that mother*bunny*
up-side the head.......
Pass it on!
~~Try Not Cry~~
Mommy.. Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went to school that day,
I never said good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,
And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,
And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now,
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best;
Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest.
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass.
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one deserves this,
Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I left without a kiss.
And Mommy tell the doctors; I know they really did try,
I think I even saw a doctor, Trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest.
Mommy I ran as fast as I could,
When I heard that crack, Mommy, listen to me if you would,
I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new,
I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo.
I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,
I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know; you know it's true,
And Mommy all I say is, "Mommy, I love you."
****In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech Students Who Were Lost****
Please if you would,
Don't smash this on the ground.
If you pass this on,
Now you have 2 choices,
1) Pass this on, and show people you care, repost as "Try Not To Cry"
2) Don't send it, and you have just proven how cold-hearted you really are...
Maybe people will cry,
Just keep this in your heart,
For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".
"92% of American teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch said it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. If you're part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile."
-PLEASE READ THIS-
My name is Sarah I am but three,
My eyes are swollen I cannot see,
I must be stupid I must be bad,
What else could have made My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound! I just heard a car
My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse My name he calls
I press myself Against the wall.
I try and hide From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more,
I finally get free And I run for the door.
He's already locked it And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late
His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy Murdered me.
We need to stop child abuse!
Help Support This and Put This in Your Profile
-*-My name is Lauren and I Am Thirteen-*-
-*by Xelgaroth*-
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
They grabbed me and beat me and kicked me for fun;
I woke up half dead when it was all said and done...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
They stripped me and hit me and thrusted some more,
by the same guys that I used to adore...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
I don't think they meant to hurt me this way...
maybe if I let them, they might go away...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
It was probably my fault... wasn't pretty enough...
Yes... that's why they were being so rough...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
and today I was used... like a simple machine...
They said they were sorry; wouldn't happen again...
all I should do is give in to them...
My name is Lauren and I am thirteen,
Today, I was the center of a rape scene...
POST THIS ON YOUR PAGE IF YOU ARE AGAINST ANY FORM OF VIOLENCE AGAINST WOMEN!!!!
THERE IS NO EXCUSE FOR ABUSE!!!
My AllPoetry account:
++http://allpoetry.com/emowitch94
MY AP/SW SISTERS:
++http://allpoetry.com/XxFallingAngelxX
++http://storywrite.com/XxFallingAngelxX
++http://allpoetry.com/endless-lover
(my twin)
++
MY AP/SW SOUL SPIRIT:
++http://allpoetry.com/Hetha
- Last seen on Jul 8 9:03 AM. Member since July 31, 2007.
- I am a 13 year old girl (England)
- When I'm not writing, I'm an emo....
- I have 8 comments, 43 poems, 3 stories
Stories I'm focused on
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400 words, 3 comments, August 1, 2007. In Random, Twisted fairytale
My Stories
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By Nicola Wilz.1 / Savannah's wrists were stained red from countless cutting. Her finger's were sore and needed a rest from all the knife holding. Yes, Savannah was, an emo. Nethertheless, that w100 words, May 20, 2008. In Dark
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By Nicola Wilz.1 / Savannah's wrists were stained red from countless cutting. Her finger's were sore and needed a rest from all the knife holding. Yes, Savannah was, an emo. Nethertheless, that w100 words, May 20, 2008. In Horror
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