Amber Hatfield

Rookie (July 10,1991 / harlan, Iowa)

Biography of Amber Hatfield

I may only be 15 but if you talk to me you will find out I am as mature as someone in there 20s. I have had a very hard life and it isn't getting easier any time soon and I believe that is why I turned to poems. I will say I am a very troubled child but I am trying my hardest to cope with life and everything it has thrown at me. I like to stand out and I live for the shock factor. Most people say I am goth but I am just my own person and if you want to label me go for it because it doesn't bother me. I have gotten used to the imature commets because of my mohawk, blue hair and countless piercings. So if you want to offend me, good luck.

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Sadness Is

sadness is seeing black roses
that are old and withered
it sounds like a dying cat
that won't give up
sadness taste like rotten apples
that make your stomach churn
sadness feels like a stab to the stomach
that doctors can't fix
it smells like a damp dark basement

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