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I'm 18 Currently attending the University of Regina. I have a six month old little boy. I currently live with my Mom but I'm hoping to have my own place soon. I love to write, especially poetry and I have poems published in various anthologies.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain from love: 18 of 917
Can't make you love meNo matter how much I tryCan't make you love meBecause of this I cryYou know I'd do anythingfor you and not ask whyI could do anything for youbut say goodbyeI thought that you loved meUntil you proved me wrongI thought that you caredbut now your so close to goneI thought lying in your armscould take the p... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love: 169 of 1268
There are about a thousand poemsin this god forsaken placeall about love about the game, the chaseI'll never forget youthat way you held my handI'll never let goI'll never be abandonedyour face sits in my memoryof day that passed me byI hate the way you remember melike a pesky flyI hate the things you did to mejust by being y... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Enemies: 16 of 115
Close you eyes don't look at meyou are my enemyYou've caused all the badthe things that go wrongI'll be alone because of youIt won't be longForget that I existin this other places in timeforget that lovethat you let be mineforget that you belong to meforget every wordforget me my enemyand your life will be curedI no longer wi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Best love poems: 96 of 568
I'll Keep You From HarmI haven't slept in daysAnd my mind's become a mazeYet somehow you manage to find your wayThis is meAnd this is youAnd I hope this isn't what we'll always doI hope that one day we'll find the middleAnd it will be paradiseBecause the middle of a labyrinth with you I'm sure would be quite niceAnd we can st... More..
Creative Writing > Essays Essays: Inspirational: 15 of 66
Not everyone who wants to become a writer immediately begins signing up to write online. There's money to be made there, but it's hard to figure out where. Even worse then finding the places where you can write is finding the ones where you can write for free. Getting paid is the issue for writers today, and getting paid with... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Testimonies: Natural childbirth: 8 of 25
When I walked into the hospital unknowingly an hour away from birth I wanted drugs. Oh GOD did I want the drugs. When the nurse asked if I wanted the drugs I said yes before she even completely finished asking the question which of course prompted a small chuckle. Then I went into hard labor before the Doctor made it into the... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Good-bye: True gardening stories relating to love, life and gardening: 102 of 272
When I was little I saw a show that had nymphs in it, little people who are the spirits of the trees. I was convinced after seeing the show that angels lived in trees and i often told my grandpa this as he took me on walks. My Grandpa was one for encouraging a healthy imagination and he decided to help me plant two trees in m... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Halloween: 47 of 124
There are monsters under my bed,in the morning I'll be dead.My parents will cry,because it'll look like suicide.I want justice,I want them to fight.I want them to know,I didn't kill myself that night.But no one knows about the monsters,still under my bed,and not long from nowanother will be dead. More..
Relationships & Family > Family (Other) The dark side of teens: 6 of 15
A rebellious teen is a parent's worst nightmare, that swearing; alien like creature that may have once been your child but now makes you jump when they walk through the door because of the black nails or pink Mohawk. I was that child for my parents, although my hair stayed blonde. I managed to get myself into every bad situat... More..
Arts & Humanities > Making Art Accepting your art: 10 of 23
I'm only 18 and I'm a very emotional artist. In any day-to-day situation most of my friends would tell me that I'm not emotional enough but that just because I express myself differently. My art can be anything from a beautiful sunflower to a woman kneeling and crying with obvious bruises on her body. Not because I've been be... More..