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About me - Eliza Britt

Okay, yes. You got me. My name isn't really Eliza Britt. I thought what a perfect time to have a name that explains everything that I am inside. The first name is taken from my family for centuries. I even gave part of it to my daughter. The last is taken

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Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Toxic friends
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Put the coffee on its late again.Time to share it all with my old friend.A lot on my mind,but I can't give in.'Cause it would be so easy.But you say that this is not right.We're not best for our lives.But how can you know?How can you tell?You don't even know how far I've fell.How can you see the future it brings?You don't hav... More..

Creative Writing > Songs Songs: A sailor's ballad
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You walk in the door and place your keys down.Place feeling empty as you take a look around.Wishing you could kiss me.Knowing that you miss me.You start to wonder was your choice on solid ground.Miles away I'm holding your picture in my hand.Have your hat upon my head and your scent upon my skin.People think I am crazy but I ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Fresh air
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There it is. Fresh air. I coughed when I took it all in. The steel had surrounded me for four years. I had forgotten what it tasted like. Every scent was laid upon my tongue. I enclosed myself within a smoke that I had became accustomed to. Interesting, isn't it? You would think the freedom would engulf me. Fresh air. Enchant... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Chain reactions
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A little boy in the night, sparks a light, to soke away his tears. Grabs at his heart, afraid of the words, that no one seems to hear. Alone with his thoughts, he doesn't know what he might do. He picks up a pen, with music in his head, and wrote these words for you.Did she said goodbye with a written lie? Did she fill your h... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The railroad
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I stay only one block from the west side of the tracks. I hear the train roll in every two hours. Blowing it's horn. It's a calming side though. People ask how I can stand it. They say it would drive them crazy.I remember though our first house in Louisiana. Only one block from the railroad. We were so happy then. Enjoying li... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Records
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I will have my record one day. A gold one, placed upon my mantle. You will hear me and know you me. My song will change your life. My words will run though your mind. My record will be placed upon your mantle. You will say she wrote that for me. I remember those lines from the time we were together. As years pass you will sto... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Help wanted
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Help wanted sign is stuck to it's glass. I gaze, another I pass. They don't want me. I've been though this before. They will deny before I walk in the door. I hold my cup, as another stanger goes by. Struggling. I could lie. They would know where I've been. They would know my life. They would reject me, because I lied. 'Help ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Broken love

I waited for you. I waited alone. Needed comfort but was swept into isolation. I waited for you. Your voice was my life jacket through the floods that filled my bed. Your memory was the blanket that assured my warmth when there was none. I waited. Alone I wait. Together I wait. I waited and will until my glossed fantasy becom... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sunglasses

They stare back at me upon the table from which they lay. Through their eyes I saw my life in a different way. A time lost within their frame. I place them upon my face and dare to look the same. Though them they cloud my state of mind. Remembering my shade of a different life. I throw them to the side. Look away from my eyes... More..

Health & Fitness > Emotional Health & Wellbeing Recovering from low self-esteem
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Well, the last thing you want to hear when you have low self-esteem is to be told about it. Hopefully, though, what I say is not a lecture, but guidence though a tough time in your life. I am not a doctor. I am not someone with a 'quick-fix', but i am someone that has been there. My hope is that my life though that harsh time... More..

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