Biography of ally jones
Well. Got rid of my old profile. I'm seventeen now afterall. Much more mature and super serious. NOT!
I write alot of poetry, though none of it is posted, really. alot of it is rough and unedited and full of inexperience. Very raw. I also find them to be very extreme, like my emotions.
Anyways. About myself.
I have alot to say actually. I'm a very 'alot-to-say' kind of person. I'm shy when you meet me but later you can never shut me up. Ever.
Here's the basics. I range from 113-120 lbs (average-skinny) I got long hair that's black-red and I'm also lightskinned with green eyes.
I love the colours green and yellow. Animals are my favorite living thing in the world. Not people. I can't live without videogames (thats just the age I live in) and I listen to ALOT of music.
Ranging from Fiona apple to Supertramp, queen and fleetwood mac, to Korn, Nine inch nails, to Archenemy and Children of Bodom.
My favorite animals are,
1. Cougar (Strong, silent, intimidating)
2. Fox (cunning, playful, deviant)
3. Cheetah (fast, beautiful, deadly)
4. Elephant (Smart, family, wise)
5. Raccoon(survivor, scavanger)
Don't hate us raccoons, we have no homes, we just want a meal to get us through until tomorrow.
Also you should MOST DEFINATLY KNOW.
An animal is not vicious. Not kill an animal juts because you are scared or don't like it. That would mean you're very sick. An animal will only attack if it is afraid. Like us. They can't think things like, 'Oh hey I'm gonna bite this guy because I'm crazy' Maybe they only attack, becuase you're fuckin up it's home.
I'm just saying.
I go to school. I have a few friends.
I think I have a boyfriend. (I'm not too sure about him right now)
I also work. How you adults can work eight hours EVERY SINGLE DAY! No wonder why most of you act like you have a stick up your ass. Not that teenagers are perfect.
Well this is it. I'm too bored to right anything else.
ally jones's Works:
Nope too young yet for me. Maybe one day ill have a book published.
ally jones Poems
Is there still time? To put you straight? To uncover secrets,
Look Towards The Sun
-Prologue- The reality melts away, like rotting metal turned to rust.
To be in a world, Of great mass confusions, Where 'hello' is 'goodbye' and so full of intrusions.
The rise we get, from the things we do, it drives us all, we love it too.
The Things You'Ve Never Heard
I see you've moved on. You stole yourself away. You found a brand new love, and there's nothing I can say.
Such a nice, beautiful girl. A girl abused like a slave. A girl so kindly and true, forced and treated as a maid.
In a war for power, filled with grief and fear, I surely would have died, had my comrades not been near.
Perfect Drug For Me
Just a little something; if only it could be. To stop all of the horrors, the perfect drug for me.
The sudden desire, to reach for the gun. Or the sheer desperation that has only begun.
Under Time's Thumb
The labels we have today, wont be there tomorrow. Asleep in coffins we'll be, released from pain and sorrow.
Be Different To Be Normal
What is it to be normal? To commit the same actions? To have the same opinions? Follow the same cautions?
Close The Door
Close and lock the door. Do not hear the screams. And suffer through the turmoil, that's swallowing your dreams.
My Knight In Shinning Armor
Rescue me from concealment. Lead me through the murkiness. Shield me through the gloom. Protect me from the wickedness.
Never Give It Up
All the nervous and anxiety, with just one puff it fades away. I feel so good and so relaxed, I wish the feeling would forever stay.
Close The Door
Close and lock the door.
Do not hear the screams.
And suffer through the turmoil,
that's swallowing your dreams.
Grieve the anguish,
that's running through your veins.
Swallow the raw blood.
It's marking you insane.