I'm 16 years old. I'm currently a senior in high school. I love writing poetry and painting. I live with my father, and my mother and sisters have been murdered. I miss you Lee-Lee! My family is pretty much all dead, and I am constantly depressed, but I still try to hang on!
I feel that memories obscure over time and are forgotten... for that reason I record many things that I never want to lose, because I have a weakness of forgetfulness I can't do anything about. But I don't think I could ever forget the promises I've made with someone else. More so if that person is important to me.
Lastly, my name is Ellen, and most of my friends just call me Buni. My best friends are Tien and Jennifer. I guess that's all. Thankies!

My passion is ...

Painting

I know too much about ...

Death and Sadness

My parents always told me ...

That I can always go forward if I try

My childhood ambition ...

To be an artist

My favorite memory ...

Probably with my sis and mom

Why I write ...

To remember some happy memories

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

Cascada- Bad boy

My inspiration ...

The world around me

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Life

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If life is just a momentary dream
It must be something like a flower
Even if our fate is to fall like petals
We are all the more beloved in our transience
Something we lost once somewhere
Something we left behind somewhere that day
And that which is left in our hands
Accompany us down this road
Is it so precious because it has no form?
Is it so beautiful it's cruel?

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