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Hi. As you can see, I am a female who is completely and utterlly in love. I'm only a senior in high school but as soon as I turn 18, I will be moving out of my mother's house and into my fiance's. Awhile back I had some problems with the guy that I was in love with. He had left for training and a lot of things were left unsaid. On September 12, 2008, this guy asked me to marry him. Thus comes the concept of Mrs. I'm a cheerleader, writer, poet, friend, confidont, sister, daughter, and soon to be a wife. This is who I am, who he fell in love with, who I want to be.

I love to write, read, sing, dance, and just spend time with my family. I'm a cheerleader, in FCCLA, FFA, YRYB, SADD, and I was on Prom Committee.

I've only lived with my mother for 7 years but anyone who knows me and my mom knows how close we are. She's finally letting go and giving me my wings. But I will always love her and always be her cinderella.

So here's a little bout my family.

I have an older brother named Josh, 20, 3 younger sisters, Kassy, 16, Shelby, 10, and Anna, 5. I also have two younger brothers, Joe, 17, and Jyles, 14. My father lives somewhere in Arizona with 5 other kids. Josh is my half brother, Kassy is full blood, Shelby, Anna, Joe, and Jyles are my fiance's sisters and brothers but close enough now to be mine.

I live in minnesota and plan to go to college for journalism.

I AM MRS. MYERS.

  • Last seen on Nov 20 9:50 AM. Member since October 2, 2007.
  • My mood is , and quote is "I love his games and his laugh. I <3 everything about MJM".
  • I am a 17 year old girl from Minnesota (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm Planning my wedding.
  • I have 12 comments, 16 archived poems

My Poetry

  • I'm wearing your pride, / Your joy, / Your honor, / Your dogtags. / I told you once / That I didn't want them, / But you gave them anyway. / So now I sit here, / With a chain around my neck. / I'm proving I'm yours / To keep. / So pl
    96 words, 1 comment, November 19. In Love, Personal, Free verse
  • It was seven years ago, / In September, / When I felt like I was flying / But was afraid I was going to die. / The world I loved was not the same, / It was rocking under my feet. / But you were on the ground / Waiting to catch me if I fell.
    515 words, October 10. In Free verse, Love, Life, Personal, Family

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  • on Dream Girl of the Week by marcusmoore, on November 8

    this is great

    K so as i'm reading this, i can't help but realize just how many times i had this same dream but i got lucky, finally this dream stopped happening but it's weird cuz now that i think about it, this guy must be the guy i'm with and engaged to cuz i haven't had the dream since we ended up together. I rlly love the way you write. Please keep the poems coming, I love reading them

  • on Within Me by Robin Greene, on October 13

    I completely agree

    So my favorite part is when you point out the things a child loves to do and your own longing to still do those same things. Sometimes as a child you create an imaginary friend. Some days I still wish I could have that imaginary friend because they never talked back, never yelled at you, and never hurt you. I'm engaged and still somedays I wish I was a child so that I could have these days back. But I really liked how you stressed the point that our inner child stays hidden from veiw.

    . Rewarded 8