: About Me

My passion is ...

My pet Shitzu

I know too much about ...

Working hard to make ends meet

My parents always told me ...

Want in one hand and - in the other see which gets full fastest

My childhood ambition ...

To live an independent good life

My favorite memory ...

Listening to my Grandpa tell about the olden days

Why I write ...

It just feels good

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

Listening to 80's music, reading Harry Potter's last book

My first job ...

Cleaning Hotels rooms

My best moment ...

When my father admitted I may not be the postmans kid

My inspiration ...

Senior year accounting teacher, gave me the courage and help to strike out on my own

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A shoulder to cry on

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Leave Me Alone I needed a shoulder to cry on, someone to talk to. That someone was you, A stranger of the night, I know what I did wasn't right. I led you on because I needed to be held tight, Though now I am filled with fright. The booze took over and began to create.. A sincere injustice of fate. I never meant for you to get serious about me. I only needed comfort couldn't you see. But now I am scared I hide out of the light. Because I stole your heart last night. You're girl you now want me to be. But, I have to be free. I can only see hurt in a relation, For I have been through that si...

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