: About Me

My passion is ...

to stand on my own two feet

I know too much about ...

bigfoot

My parents always told me ...

to stop biting my nails

My childhood ambition ...

to be an artist

My favorite memory ...

going for walks with my dad

Why I write ...

So I can share my thoughts with the world

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Nelly Furtado-Loose

My first job ...

A bagger at Jewel

My best moment ...

Completing my first novel

My inspiration ...

My kids

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Loss of innocence

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When I was just a child A repulsive rain Whipped my skin Like razors sweating blood A fiend worshipped My pure milk Manipulating to quench Rancid meat Such a sweet odor Than the pant Of lust My spirit pulverized From the burden of the beast Air replaced by nothing Now half alive The taste of life All but gone A vast beast That destroyed me When I was just a child

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