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Right, this is where I am on the web. I'm Amaya, and that's all of my name. I'm female, Aquarius, I've been called a 'goody-goody' but those that know me well know I'm anything but. If you don't like me I'm sorry, but I am me, and am quickly coming to terms with the fact very few can understand who/what that is. I see no point in playing games unless there's something worth playing for, and so far I haven't found anything. I dislike manipulating people, though I can do it. I can't stand prejudice; it just sickens me and only small minded fools think they are perfect enough to judge someone else by only one factor. Also, I don't open up to people much. I write poetry and I've put a lot of it up on here, feel free to say it's crap because I think it is but those I've showed say it's alright. I don't really care if it's crap, it's a way to deal. If you want to send me poems I'm willing to put them up on here, and you can remain anon if you want. Like I said in the site title, I won't judge anyone who speaks to me.
One thing; never, ever mistake me for a nice person. I'm not. I may seem like I am, but I'm not. Just to make it clear....
If you want to comment on anything then you can talk to me at ocean_moon_weirdo@hotmail.co.uk
One last thing; ALL material on this sight is copyrighted to the author. |
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| My poems are mostly depressing, morbid, death obsessed, the usual. This is mostly because I write like this when I'm alone, or sad, or just pissed off. Add thoes three together and it sums up most of the time I spend living. I'll also put friends poems on here, and I'm sorry but I won't give full names, for obviouse reasons.
One more thing: there's going to be a hell of a lot of poems. |
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Good quotes - no names so no one can be traced.
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People are people, who cares of creed, colour or sex?
Live and let live.
Live and let die.
When you get perfect you can judge me, before that hold your tounge.
You laugh because I'm different, I laugh because you're not.
If it was an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth then there'd be a lot of blind and gummy people in the world.
Karma comes around - there's no escaping it.
Save me from my friends, I can protect myself from my enemies.
People make me pro-neucler
The first time you cross me I can forgive, the second time you won't even see my fist... |
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