Biography of Brie Carter
Hi. Umm...I am in high school now and a lot of emotions are going around and everything changes as we mature so I guess this is how I deal with everything. I get kinda bored sometimes and I write about random things. (Hints the retarded ones) .
My favorite movies are scary ones that have pretty messed up endings. Like, Knowing (! ! !) That was an awesome movie. (Spoiler) -> When the world ends, that is the bomb. Lol. I like movies like that.
My favorite books a the moment have to be the House of Night Series. Marked, Betrayed, Chosen, Untamed, and Hunted. Those are the ones that are out at the moment. They are AMAZING. They ARE about vampires but it totally opposite from Twilight, which is good because I don't think I could handle another book series about SPARKLING VAMPIRES...That is ridiculous. They are supposed to explode! ! Haha. Anyway, anything else; just wanna talk? Message me..
Brie Carter Poems
Baby Girl, Glamour Girl, Strawberry Girl struts Candy Girl, Sexy Girl, Bossy Girl fuss Gansta Girl, Dream Girl, Independent Girl shops Virtuous Girl, Glitter Girl, Hot Girl pops
War Means death War Means destruction War Means fire War Means bombing
Because You'Re Beautiful
Because you’re Beautiful This poem’s addressed To you Because you’re beautiful
I look through the window and see in the skies The beautiful blueness of your beautiful eyes I look at the bark of a tree and the brown I see there
All For You
For you I would climb The highest mountain peak Swim the deepest ocean Your love I do seek.
She cuts her wrists so beautifully, Right to the bone, She does this each and every night, When she's all alone.
Have you ever read a book That made you feel good About things you have in life Or made you feel you could?
Angel In Heaven
One night as I sat beneath a tree I cried to our dear Lord above I looked up into the open sky and hoped he'd answer me Lord I'm lost, I've traveled far but I still seem to roam
Typical Emo Love Poem
Girl meets Boy Girl falls in love Boy falls in love with Girl's Friend Friend goes out with Boy
Hush Little Sister
Hush, little sister Please don't cry I wish I could be there To sing you a lullaby
Upon the stairway of despair, Complete with broken love affairs And promises that never came, But faded with a touch of shame,
Boy With His Head Down
Miles had his head down on his desk. He was the meanest brute His head’s down on his desk so much It began taking root.
(a song i wrote) Every time I look at you You always look so beautiful Driving on the road again
The Last Day Of School
The last day of school; It wasn't that coo Alot of tears And memories of all the years
I am not what you think I am
I am not the tall, forceful woman making the
Decisions o her own mind and body
I am a young girl takin advantage of
By the world in which I live
I am a victim of a complication of the brain
Not the complecation vitimizing you
I am neither the sticks nor the stones
I am the skinney bones you found me as