Poetry saved my life, I had sunken to the bottom of a sea bed, Weighed down by my strife. All the other fish swam past me. Some didn't notice, Some didn't care, To carry out a good deed. But poetry did. And it pulled me up. Back then, I used to hate water, But poetry taught me how to swim. It taught me how to use my fins. And hour by hour. day by day. I felt life getting a bit better. Poetry's job isn't over yet there are plenty of fish in the sea. Highest: #8 in rising #62 in Poetry 1st in Phoenix Wars Poetry - if you ever need anyone to talk to, p.m me any time Im a good listener :)

•Exulansis: the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it •Sciamachy: a battle against imaginary enemies, against your own shadow. •Eccedentesiast: a person who fakes a smile For some people, this is how we cope with life. In three words, how we live is described. But I'm here to make sure our story is described with more words. More feeling. I'm here to make sure you know that you're not alone and your life can be described in more than three words. Words that make you feel like the sun is kissing you in the middle of winter, which is Apricity. Words that make the storm your living in feel like a light drizzle of rain, which is Sirimiri. Words that go into your ear sounding like wind against trees, which is Psithurism. I'm an addressing Numinous (describing experiences that make you fearful yet awed.) So here is my gift to you, my adoxography (beautiful writing of a subject little talked about). Here are my poems. Highest rankings- •#48 in poetry 12•16•17 •#36 in poetry 12•..•17 •#32 in poetry 1•10•18 •#26 in poetry 1•13•18 •#14 in deep poems 6•21•18 •#2 in deep poems 1•3•19 •#9 in deep poems 2•4•19 •#10 in deep poems 3•28•19 •#4 in deep poems 4•27•19 •#1 in deep poems 4•30•19 •#8 sad poems 8•19•20 •#1 sad poems 2•1•21 Trigger warning , deep topics talked about stay safe loves

Poems I write while talking to myself Whispering words that won't make sense, A part of my life is a mess, And I don't think writing poems will fix the rest."

Cassie's excitement over cousin Derek' s summer visit quickly dwindles when she begins to suspect Derek is a London werewolf.

You'd think that knowing everything is awesome, but you are wrong. Alexandra Carter was 5 when she was taken from her home. Like every other family, the government takes your kids away on their 5th birthday. Once taken, they throw you into a lab and inject you with serums and treat you like a lab rat. Most kids don't make it past their 9th birthday, but if you can withstand the testing, they call you the Intellects.

Harmony Jones is viewed by everyone as strange, crazy and weird. Typical is not the word people tend to think of when it comes to her but never judge a book by its cover. She's crazy in the eyes of everyone.. except him. No, to him she is a light in the darkness.