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About Me

Im Stephanie.
I’m too young at heart.
I still act like a kid.
I can be cheerful, but Im usually not.
I can’t wait to get out of here.
I can’t wait to be able to breath .
I have too many dreams.
I take too many pictures.
I laugh too much.
ifellinlovewithagirlineverexpected. I worry and care, too much.
&& I usually don’t know what to say.
But I do say sorry , a lot.
I love to listen, && I will try to help.
I don’t want half-way friends.
I live off of compliments.
I get jealous, easily.
Im insecure.
Hopeless.
&& judgmental.
But Im also sweet.
Devoted.
Passionate.
&& Vivacious.
I paint. I draw.I live.I breathe. I want. I need. I love . I strive.I win. I dream.I lose. I succeed. I laugh. I fail. I cry. I hurt. I smile. I pretend. I hope. I create. I read. I watch. I talk. I listen. I wish.
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My Blog

Hmm...

This is what I don't understand. Men sit and question and whine that girls are only attracted to the mean guys, the guys who berate them and belittle them and don't appreciate them and don't want ...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 16:07:00 GMT

Drowning

Her life was more than mine, Like a proud shooting star into the night, She crashed through the airwaves and ripped like a knife. It was a bad disease; her searching was over, over. Hold on to the lig...
Posted by on Thu, 10 May 2007 02:17:00 GMT

Unfinished.

Leave a whisper on her lips Make her never want to leave. A feather light touch And a shudder in her heart. Make your sheets a shelter And her bones will ache for you. Make her heart beat faster And...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 01:07:00 GMT

Untitled.

You'll never know. You'll never know how it feels to be powerless, numb to your actions & their consequences. You'll never know how it feels to be so far gone, to look into the mirror & not ...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 15:46:00 GMT

Grim Goodbye.

Grim Goodbye.     He drives watchfully down the blackened street Tapping his long fingers on the firm steering wheel Singing along to his favorite song.   Heavy raindrops strike against...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 21:44:00 GMT

zomgablogaboutsuicide!Tisatrueblogspacenow.

Kay. To clear things up a bit, I just wrote it. I'm having NO thoughts about suicide, except for those thoughts that others are having about themselves. And so it it begins...     Suicide ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 13:42:00 GMT

Puppet.

I've got things that make me feel unordinary, not necessarily in need of therapy, and I know things have been slipping. Loosening my grip, how much closer until I'm bound to hit the ground. Sound the ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 21:33:00 GMT

You don't need me.

In the dayIn the nightSay it rightSay it allYou either got itOr you don'tYou either stand or you fallWhen your will is brokenWhen it slips from your handWhen there's no time for jokingThere's a hole i...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 17:10:00 GMT

You'll always be my thunder.

Her eyes are just too soft for moonlight embers smolder there that you will never touch her eyes are wide at just the thought of midnight, but your heart beats faster just to see her blush she sings ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Oct 2006 17:05:00 GMT

Here's to my friends.

Here's to my friends. The truth.     I've realized something. I blame all of you guys. With a few exceptions for those who did nothing wrong. Here's to my friends, the liars, betrayers, fake...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 21:31:00 GMT