XxEmo_Gurl26xX


XxEmo_Gurl26xX
Darien Center, New York
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ABOUT ME
i'm janele.
I'm 17.
i'm a brunette with blonde streaks in my hair.
i love writing poetry about love, death, and just emoness. haha. (:
i write all sorts of things. (:
i LOVE LOVE LOVE music. (:
i love hanging out with my friends, and family

INTERESTS AND FAVORITES
Books: the lovely bones, Click Here, blue moon, Shadowland
Music: Metamorphisis, Break, Infest, Lost and Found
Movies: Jumper, 10 Things I hate about you, Marley & Me, Valentine's Day
TV Shows: the vampire diaries, law and order:SVU, tru calling, ghost whisperer
Interests: spending time with my boyfriend. <3, spending time with my family., hanging out with friends., listen to music. 24/7.


Poetry
By XxEmo_Gurl26xX BRONZE
Darien Center, New York
XxEmo_Gurl26xX BRONZE, Darien Center, New York
3 articles 0 photos 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
"hahaha. (:"
"I love you more than ever && ever. "
"Why does he love me when he doesn't, even though he tells me he cares & misses me??"

Poetry
By XxEmo_Gurl26xX BRONZE
Darien Center, New York
XxEmo_Gurl26xX BRONZE, Darien Center, New York
3 articles 0 photos 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
"hahaha. (:"
"I love you more than ever && ever. "
"Why does he love me when he doesn't, even though he tells me he cares & misses me??"

Reviews
By XxEmo_Gurl26xX BRONZE
Darien Center, New York
XxEmo_Gurl26xX BRONZE, Darien Center, New York
3 articles 0 photos 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
"hahaha. (:"
"I love you more than ever && ever. "
"Why does he love me when he doesn't, even though he tells me he cares & misses me??"

Art/Photo
By sgrace SILVER
West Chester, Pennsylvania
sgrace SILVER, West Chester, Pennsylvania
5 articles 22 photos 18 comments
Art/Photo
By accident_prone_ SILVER
Sparta, Tennessee
accident_prone_ SILVER, Sparta, Tennessee
7 articles 29 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
Her heart is a suspended lute; as it is touched, it resounds.

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By emmabr BRONZE
Columbia, Maryland
emmabr BRONZE, Columbia, Maryland
1 article 33 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Outside the station, she stands with her child on the side of the street, taking pictures of cars.

You think she's insane. Until, one day, you notice that she's taking pictures of the license plates of the cars her child gets into.

Because you look. But you do not see.

And she walks out the shop with bags full of cat food. You think she's some crazy cat lady until you find out, she has no cats.

Because you eat. But you do not taste.

It's been a while since their last album but he assures you, he's doing just fine these days, white flecks in his nostrils. Then he asks you if he can spend the night on your couch, even though it stinks.

Because you sniff. But you do not smell.

And they say "Just OK" when you ask them how school was. Then you wonder what they're hiding until you find their diary and the last entry reads "I wish you'd give me some privacy."

Because you listen. But you do not hear.

And they've got a bruise over their eye and you run the tips of your fingers over it and ask them how it happened. You believe them. Until it happens again.

Because you touch. But you do not feel.

And they walk past you everyday, one million stories, each waiting to be told. Waiting for you to ask.

Because you live. But very few, love.

Art/Photo
By emmabr BRONZE
Columbia, Maryland
emmabr BRONZE, Columbia, Maryland
1 article 33 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Outside the station, she stands with her child on the side of the street, taking pictures of cars.

You think she's insane. Until, one day, you notice that she's taking pictures of the license plates of the cars her child gets into.

Because you look. But you do not see.

And she walks out the shop with bags full of cat food. You think she's some crazy cat lady until you find out, she has no cats.

Because you eat. But you do not taste.

It's been a while since their last album but he assures you, he's doing just fine these days, white flecks in his nostrils. Then he asks you if he can spend the night on your couch, even though it stinks.

Because you sniff. But you do not smell.

And they say "Just OK" when you ask them how school was. Then you wonder what they're hiding until you find their diary and the last entry reads "I wish you'd give me some privacy."

Because you listen. But you do not hear.

And they've got a bruise over their eye and you run the tips of your fingers over it and ask them how it happened. You believe them. Until it happens again.

Because you touch. But you do not feel.

And they walk past you everyday, one million stories, each waiting to be told. Waiting for you to ask.

Because you live. But very few, love.

Art/Photo
By emmabr BRONZE
Columbia, Maryland
emmabr BRONZE, Columbia, Maryland
1 article 33 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Outside the station, she stands with her child on the side of the street, taking pictures of cars.

You think she's insane. Until, one day, you notice that she's taking pictures of the license plates of the cars her child gets into.

Because you look. But you do not see.

And she walks out the shop with bags full of cat food. You think she's some crazy cat lady until you find out, she has no cats.

Because you eat. But you do not taste.

It's been a while since their last album but he assures you, he's doing just fine these days, white flecks in his nostrils. Then he asks you if he can spend the night on your couch, even though it stinks.

Because you sniff. But you do not smell.

And they say "Just OK" when you ask them how school was. Then you wonder what they're hiding until you find their diary and the last entry reads "I wish you'd give me some privacy."

Because you listen. But you do not hear.

And they've got a bruise over their eye and you run the tips of your fingers over it and ask them how it happened. You believe them. Until it happens again.

Because you touch. But you do not feel.

And they walk past you everyday, one million stories, each waiting to be told. Waiting for you to ask.

Because you live. But very few, love.

Art/Photo
By *Secret*
St. Thomas, Other
*Secret*, St. Thomas, Other
0 articles 5 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
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Art/Photo
Emily Evans, Lubbock, Texas
0 articles 1 photo 0 comments
Collin (C.J.) Hitch, Wolfforth, Texas
0 articles 2 photos 0 comments
Poetry
By IndieSoul BRONZE
Freeland, Michigan
IndieSoul BRONZE, Freeland, Michigan
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
DinosoarJen DIAMOND, Scottsville, New York
86 articles 0 photos 84 comments

Favorite Quote:
Just another casualty.
It's sad but true.
And even dead I'm still ahead
of most of you.

Poetry
By Xindi Xu SILVER
Gilbert, Arizona
Xindi Xu SILVER, Gilbert, Arizona
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
Poetry
By MarilynMonroe BRONZE
Fayetteville, Arkansas
MarilynMonroe BRONZE, Fayetteville, Arkansas
2 articles 0 photos 5 comments
Poetry
By Leahrachel SILVER
Monmouth Junction, New Jersey
Leahrachel SILVER, Monmouth Junction, New Jersey
5 articles 2 photos 3 comments
Poetry
By Graceless91 PLATINUM
Seekonk, Massachusetts
Graceless91 PLATINUM, Seekonk, Massachusetts
23 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"you can never fully love someone until you love yourself first"

Poetry
By LilyWriter GOLD
Atkins, Arkansas
LilyWriter GOLD, Atkins, Arkansas
13 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best." -Marilyn Monroe


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