Author has written 15 stories for General, General, Romance, and Friendship.
"It's better to feel pain than nothing at all. The opposite of love's indifference."-the Lumineers
My forum- http://www.fictionpress.com/forum/Reviewer-Brigade/7276/
Hey guys! I have a tumblr. It is writer21musician dot tumblr dot com
Looks- Dirty blonde hair/light brown hair (apparently, one of my friends think I'm blonde enough for blonde jokes, but not blonde enough to be classified as a blonde. Wth?), hazel green eyes, shoulder length hair, and if you really want more of a description than that, then you're a creeper.
Age- Between 13 and 18
Favorite bands- Onerepublic, 30 Seconds to Mars, Of Monsters and Men, Mumford and Sons, Imagine Dragons, The Fray, and Jason Walker.
Depression Unleashed: My darker side writes almost all my poems, sorry but when I try writing happy stuff I fail epically. This is where I'm putting all my poems worthy of sharing. I don't really like poem collections anymore, though, so this is done.
My life. Well anything I think is worthy of writing a poem about in my life shall go here along with an explanation about what it's about. This is also done, and has been for a while. I just don't like the poems in it anymore.
Rants for the soul, intended for the author: It seems such a shame to keep my infinitely wise rants in my head, so now they're online. Not done yet.
Not cut out for this: Just a short poem written after having a 'what the hell am I gonna do with my life' crisis.
Haven't you heard: My hatred for society shines through here.
Life: oh this'll be crap, I can tell you that already. More for my benefit than anyone elses. A diary of sorts. Sorta on hiatus unless I have a burning need to write something for this.
The Fan: A weird poem from the pov of a fan. I'm going to defend myself here and say it is a metaphor.
Me: A collection of poems that represent me. This one is somewhat done, but shall be added to if a need arises.
Matchmaking: My first fictionpress story. Romance, lots of love triangle business. On hiatus for school and stuff.
Little Cutter: Cutting hurts your friends, too.
I have to keep living?: A poem through the eyes of a terminally ill patient.
You're my net: My best friend may need more help than me, so why should I weigh her down with my problems?
A Poem a Day: I got the prompts from tumblr. Pm me if you want them.
Here are some of my favorite poems that I wrote.
Why, oh why, do I fight it
That life jacket of apathy
That promises to shield me from the hurt
When the hurt I feel threatens to drown me
Hopelessly I'll kick
And fight these swirling black waters
Until I admit defeat
And strap on my only hopeless hope
(from chapter 5 in depression unleashed)
Fire litters the ground
The winds swirls it up
Touching the sun
Golden, red, orange
Envy the light
Up, up, and up they search
The leaves trying to attain greatness
Never reaching it
They settle for a special place in my heart
Reserved for dreamers
And live there until they wilt away
(from chapter 2 of my life)
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