Well, what can I say, really? As you can probably tell already by me being on this site that I love poetry and putting my own quotes out there.. I am working to become an art professor and a musician. _______________ Besides writing poetry, posting quotes, becoming an art professor, and gradually becoming a musician I also enjoy drawing or painting anything from anime to a rose floating on water. In my eyes everything is a canvas for me. Whether it be a piece of paper, my wall, or even my body if I have a writing utensil nearby then I shall utilize that space.__ I also really love playing an assortment of sports and I am actually very good at them, too. The thing is that there is something wrong with my throat where I can not play for long or to my full potential. We do not even know what it is yet and all we do know is that it isn't asthma. =( Now all the sudden I've been having this lump in my throat for the past week or so and its making me kind of nervous. My friend thinks it might be assist but my parents wont take me to check it out.. __________ I'm currently in a band called Angels of Silence as the rhythm guitarist. We're a band entirely of girls which wasn't exactly intended but it just so happened that the people we knew and got along with all knew how to play a rock instrument really well. Thus the all girl rock band lol. Every song you see on here is actually one of the songs we're working on so I guess you kind of get a sneak peek even though its not like we're big or anything. xD ________ So yeah that's all I really have to say for now. If you want to talk then just send me a PM and I'd be more than happy to talk. -^^- |
(Again, not a poem but too long to be a quote.)
With this gun to my head I look up at you and give...
I don't get it.... How could you possibly stand...
Why, why me?
What, what could you possibly want from me...
Yeah, its a song. =)
You had to come out of nowhere...
Yet another song. =3
Excuses excuses is what he uses...
Trapped between the white walls of difference and insanity. |
Can nothing reach your heart? Does my love mean nothing to you?... Is it futile to try and save you from myself?... |
Is it normal to feel your heart beat and have the sudden urge to drive a knife right through it? |