'Ello My lovies, thank you for selecting my work to read. I don't have much or probably none at all. "Depends on your point of view". Tis' what I say to all. You may critique and give imput as long as it is constructive otherwise your own personal hell shall be erupted from beneath you. I don't take crap from anyone especially from the likes of you, who I think of as peer and thus I expect the same from you. So please be nice, for it would be good of you to choose...( Gosh when I read this over it sounds so lame Lol)
...Pathertic, (inentional typo say it out loud then you'll understand the humor of the word) yes, but all true. Anywho honestly folks, I don't want to hear your crap of " Oh that sucks, not worth posting" thats just so unclassy. Instead give me pointers on how to make it better Like "good but...". That I can utilize. Ok now on to me...
Name:Candice Nicole Robertson
Age: 19
Birthday: 12/30/1987
Description: short Auburn hair, Green eyes, 5'3, 140 lbs (muscle folks, muscle, just plain and simply adorable (lol)
Interests: I horseback ride. And I do alot of extra curricular activities (I.E work (I'm a DSP), go to the movies, listen to music looking at the stars, watching and listening to everything hoping for a muse to come into my midst.) I was going to college with a Pre-law major, it was very interesting but I couldn't see myself happy in it as a career but i am thankful for what i learned in that long symester, now I am going for P.T something I've dreamed of that I never tire of and love to do!I want to give back to people with Rehabilitation or even to habilitate them to a new self being and respect.I will be getting my CNA in November then it's off for the LPN and possbily RN. Also I talk on the phone constantly with my best friend in the whole world (HEATHER!). It's hard work.But I love her and plus she is my baby's momma ( Godchild,...obviously). And then of course there is my Kurtamus Maximus. I love him with everything I have..
Thanks you so much for your reviews, they mean so much to me. Here are some that I hold nearest and dearest to my poetic heart:...( these are in no particular order)
A.Solitaire- She is so awesome, She is one of my best friends in the whole world and my all time favorite poet I highly suggest reading her works they are amazing
Moon-Chaser- This persona is a MUST on the faves list, the work, is just phenomenal!
Sorrowful Dreams- This person I relate to the most, such emotion and raw energy into every work sigh
WyrewoodGnomelord- This boy is such a sweety and his pieces are just so heartfelt. he's a keeper
ArtyChick- this one,so talented is. ( I'm speacking yoda-ish)
Sagaciouspnay- So honest in everything, another talented writer and a must on the list of faves.
Weasel Within- This guy is very talented as well. great work here, go read them...now!...( also Another one of my "followers", which makes me happy lol)
Arutha-Also a very talented writer, another of my favorites. If you just need that little extra something,then by all means go read his work. I love this crazy guy!_
Muaahahah, soon I shall rule all of FictionPress!...AHAHAHA FICTION PRESS SHALL BE MI..cough,hack,gag NE...O_O...throat clear...sigh Well..I ruined that one...oh well there is always tomorrow...
...Song for my Penname by Grace Jones...I thought it was cool.( even though the song "Demolition Man" is better. -wink- )..
...Cry now, Laugh later.
It's time now to return the favor,
Cry now, laugh laugh later.
I dont know why I'm laughing,
I'm still wet from the rain,
I dont know why I'm laughing,
I'm still spotted from the stain.
I dont know why I'm laughing,
I'm burning from the flame,
I dont know why I'm laughing,
Theres a storm running through my veins.
Cry now, laugh later,
Cry now, laugh later,
Sign out, I'll see you later,
Time now to return the favor.
You know I aint lying,
Its so unreal on the other side,
I'll tell you why I'm crying,
Dad's ten grand on a 4 wheel drive,
I thought they wanted money,
Two thieves as they were passing by,
They tied me up so lonely,
And took the car out from under my eyes.
Cry now, laugh later,
Cry now, I'll get you later,
I'm just too tired now to return the favor,
Cry now laugh later.
I dont know why I'm laughing,
Immigration breathing down my back,
Aint got no money for a pay off,
Stay in jail until they send me back,
I dont know why I'm laughing,
I'm still hurting from the pain,
A foreigner in this hell hole,
He aint never gunna touch me again.
Cry now, laugh later,
It's time now to return the favor,
You'e got me crying now,
I'll laugh at you later,
Time now to return the favor.
I dont know why I'm laughing,
I'm still wet from the rain,
I dont know why I'm crying,
I'm still spotted from the stain.
You know I ain't lying,
Im burning burning up from the flame,
I dont know why I'm laughing,
I've got the storm running through my veins.
Cry now, laugh later,
Baby got to sign out return later,
Just too tired now to return the favor.
Cry now, laugh later...
!!NOTE!!:
Although some of my poetry may be about suicidal intentions, I am not suicidal. It's something that comes quite natural for me to write about. I think it's just one of those things that most poets seem to write about more naturally anyway. May not be their favorite subject but in this day and age it's just one of those things everyone seems to have a little taste of, one way or another and it leaves an imprint on the soul and you can't just shake it. Then again that is my own opinion, please do not slander me with e-mails about this, nor do not do it in my reviews, if this doesn't pertain to you then by all means ignore this because I did say, MOST ,not all. like I said this is my opinion. Thank you for your cooperation. have a nice day! =)
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