Ms. Debra Triplett provides an impressive blend of experience as the author of numerous bios and press releases for artists in the Rap/Hip Hop community, as well as having written numerous articles and stories. She is currently working on an authorized biography of an ex-FBN (Federal Bureau of Narcotics)/CIA agent.

Debra Triplett, born in Texas, became a California gal at the age of three. She has two grown children, and currently resides in Sacramento, California. She works as a publicist, working with numerous rappers, artists, and musicians. Triplett also works as a grant writer for organizations that seek funding for programs that lead and direct youth. Ms. Triplett worked in the foster care system, increasing community awareness of the need for foster parents, and worked as liaison to the families of foster children.

As prior owner and publisher of her own community newspaper, she honed and developed her journalism and reporting skills. Ms. Triplett also works with The Office for Victims of Crime as a Key Note Speaker, specializing in crimes against victims with disabilities and juveniles re-entering society following serving in the system.

Ms. Triplett is involved in many charity organizations, including volunteering over ten years with the American Red Cross as an instructor/speaker of CPR, First Aid, Aids Awareness, Earthquake Preparedness, Disaster First Aid, and Shelter Management. She is also a Certified Holistic Clinical Hypnotherapist.

My passion is ...

Advocacy - so many need our help.

I know too much about ...

a lot of things!

My parents always told me ...

I have a compulsion to serve mankind and better get rid of it.

My childhood ambition ...

Can't remember!

My favorite memory ...

Fishing with my dad when I was about five.

Why I write ...

Self expression.

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

She did that by Kerry E. Wagner

My first job ...

Sears catalog

My best moment ...

Having my children.

My inspiration ...

Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds. A. Einstein

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems

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As I lie here, unable to sleep
I know that my soul continues to weep
Memories of dried tears, of flowers and musk
Linger forever, floating through dusk

A madman's mind, I feel mine is so
Can I ever truly let you go?
Forever I weep, these tears of sorrow
Perhaps it will be over, maybe tomorrow

How does one patch such holes in a heart
Knowing that forever you'll be apart?
One cannot, I fear and I know
Love's bonds never truly break, it's so.

So, I'll lie in my bed, tonight as every other
Cold winds dry my tears as I slumber
Forever it seems I'm found to be
Waiting for him...

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