| September 22, 1994 --- I was born in a place called Claremont, NH, but then moved to a place not too much further - actually only a town away (look up for location). I go to Newport Middle High School for music, while the "required" classes I do online (haha which isn't that great but w/e). During this era of my life, I work as a full-time nanny (how fun), and in my free time hang out with friends and make music. Also, I draw, write, paint, and so much other stuff. I'm currently enrolled in Jazz Band, High School Band, High School Chorus, Chamber Chorus, Middle School Band (maybe), Accompany the Middle School Chorus (possibly again), National Art Honor Society, and hopefully I can join the writing/poetry group that starts when school opens. Honestly, I can say that I love every thing of it --- from the job to the music and back to the art, all around is something for me to look forward to, as well as hang with my friends. ---- Just like any other human on Earth, I have fears. Unfortunately mine would be crossing un-supported bridges and going on rollercoasters. I don't understand why though, becuase to every one else it seems almost natural to come across. ---- Now to my goals - as I grow older, I plan to become more descriptive with my songs, detailed in my art, and learn as many instruments as possible. What I WANT to do, on the other hand, is to make music, become a pianist/composer, and things like that (at least for my job) ---- For FUN I just want to free fall, live in abandoned house or camper (haha that's what it looks like anyways at this rate), and to make good friends. ---- I LOVE cookies, nanny-ing, making music, and writing, and camera-ing (wtf) ---- I DESPISE school, people who think they know everything, the sun (idfky but w/e), and being fat. . .and ugly T_t. . . ---- annddd for now I'll guess I'll just HAVE to say that that's that, soooo buh bye --- **Waves**. . . |
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To Morgan:This is about a girl with low esteem Her humble glow makes her shine to me because she's everything; everything she tries to beTo Morgan:
Fake smiles, convinced she's alone.
Don't worry; I'm here for you. Because you're everything, everything a best friend should be
You waited for me to speak Now you hear what I say (hum/ooo/aahhh)
You sat here for years in this town We've dreamt together on how we'd leave So we could start anew; start a life away from home.
And I will let you know that you are special. We will make each other smile. All the pain
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I Love YouCarefully threaded words made into a simple phrase... Your heart --- a toy. A toy fiddled around with by others, used for temporary and/or permanant use.I Love You
Two hearts --- dance. twist around eachother 'til a pulp. a duet of blood dripping together - helping eachother until the end; willing to make those sacrafices along the way. I love you. There is no description. The over power-ing rise of trust, the building of life together, the sacrafices you make for eachother's happiness, the way you dance together or smile, the way you go through life, through the deep ends and the high ends. When your fingers intertwine with eachothe
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Forgetting how to fall asleepI spent the whole night laying awake, looking for a song to describe what i feel about you, and about last night, and everything that you dont know. i almost put yet after that last sentence, but i dont know if i'll ever decide to tell you. its not that i'm afraid of your anger, which i am, but thats not the point. What i'm really really terrifed of is looking into your eyes and watching silver teardrops slowly ooze from the corners, perusing their way over your pale smooth cheeckbones and quivering upon the edge of your jaw before dropping to the floor and shattering into like what looks like broken diamonds, reflecting rainbows of light likForgetting how to fall asleep
by ~Stolen-Marbles
SheShe snaps out a smile and its like a brief flash of bright yellow sun in the middle of a storm staining the sky a empty gray.She
She lets a laugh escape her lips and its the melody of a song caught between the whispering trees, a moment of pure clear music snagged betwixt the clash of thunder and lightning in the sky.
She speaks and its like the murmur of silver-scented river water in the center of a black raging ocean, like a warm breeze saturated in sunlight revealed under the twisting and rebelling gusts of cold angry wind during a hurricane.
When you hear her name it brings to mind summer days and the t
by ~Stolen-Marbles
What lies within city wallsThese streets are littered withWhat lies within city walls
grinning gieshas, like chesire cats perched on
alley walls, and meloncholy-faced harlequins dancing diamond patterns against filthy brick walls, and when it rains their make-up collects into little rainbow puddles upon the tar.
Somehow it makes their sadness seem, beautiful
Weeds erupt in violent random patches at the edges of the concrete and the cracks on the bottom of the brick walls. Cigarette butts line the city street Decorations of a new generation. Sticks of smoke perched on the edge of your
by ~Stolen-Marbles
Waiting for the DawnI wish i could be with you.Waiting for the Dawn
You have no idea how cluttered my mind is with thoughts of you,
imaginings of you placing your hands at the edge of my fragile sloping hip-bones, fingers skimming over the curve of my spine like
droplets of water traveling over the petals of a rose.
I can smell your perfume of stale cigarettes and,
and axe spray and, and that faint unrecognisable scent of
something sad.
I want to feel your lips press to mine once more. dawn kissing the dark horizen, lending it the light it needs
to become day once more. &nb
by ~Stolen-Marbles
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September 3, 2009Devious Info
- Current Residence: New Hampshire
- Favourite band or musician: Korn
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative
- Favourite artist: Amy lee
- Email: purexblackxblood@yahoo.com
- Yahoo: purexblackxblood
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