My name is Jenna and I have written poems since i was bout seven but really writing them at about eleven at least thats when I started needing an outlet for my feelings of hurt anger and frustration from pain. Thats why my poems are darker. However I also wrote rhymes off the top of my head. I write them to destress an have a lil fun so they tend to be more light hearted. I have only begun to start writing again I allowed other people to dictate how I choose to relate My own personal thoughts without damaging someone else in the wake. My own mother threw out my collection of every poem i had wrote from eleven to adult hood. I still wrote but not as much until I met someone who used my scribbles against me so I stopped completely. Now here I am marinating in the aftermath and I know exactly how to deal with it. Now you could cut off my hands and I would still find away to write it out. I am a stronger person for havin a way to release what others keep bottled till they break. Never will I stop. Anyone who reads them should know I dont care if you like them or me as a writer or what i choose to express in a literary form. I do not write them for you or in a manner to wich I know my audience can relate or comprehend. I write them for myself. Im sharing the darkest corners of my consciencness so please have respect not to degrade them. They are apart of me like your thoughts and feelings are a part of you.