Hello: Faye Hightower
I'm still young enough to be here: Seventeen
I'm known here as: The Young Poet
My past isn't too grim: Ok, so I may not have the best known life. My luck seems to fail me you know. Sure I have loving and caring parents. But I always seem to get myself into bad situations that causes me to be rather grim. Like my first boyfriend, oh he was a cutie alright. But a total d**k that wanted nothing more then to get into my pants. Well he did, but I got him back. Lets just say, the 'accident' at the pool where he broke his leg. Well that wasn't so much of an accident. So payback can be a b***h. But you know thats just me. Through the years I learned that sometimes being quite is the best way to stay out of trouble. Writing feelings down are better then expressing them in real life. I know its bad to hold things in. But I don't really like to talk to other. It seems like everyone uses things against me. After all after the whole boyfriend thing, my best friend told everyone I slept with him. Thus, forever sticking me with the nickname 'slut' so I switched schools. Hoping that this one I can just survive. But there's this boy. He thinks he's funny. But really he's not. It annoys me.
Give me more: A good book, writing, poetry, dancing in the rain, music, sweets.
Give me more and I will hurt you: Loud noises, sudden touching, overly friendly people, jokesters, rumors, her old school
Break me and I will make you bleed...: Appearance, anime please.
Before I pass out: I am always carrying around a composition notebook.
Hope you approve, had to add a reason why she is so quite and is writing all the time.asdsf
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