Biography of Tamara Puyear
For a 15 year old, ive seen alot of shit. Stuck between greif and reponsibility i had writting. The rotten relationship i have with my mother is just the way i want to keep it. With the only side effect being the probability of me lashing out on someone. But people are tough. If they dont want to get beat up, they souldnt make fun of people. But those who do know me well, know my weird and loving side.
Tamara Puyear's Works:
The Reflections Literary Journal, is a book with a collections of young writters. As young adults, teenagers do not have the chance to be hear often. Those who have been quiet and overlooked have spoken out, and shared their stories.
Tamara Puyear Poems
I Just Want To Be
Up up, up and up Break past my ceiling Carry me off to somewhere unfamiliar Somewhere with trees
Who Do I Compalin To?
You promised it wouldnt happen What happen to friends You fu**ed everthing up So here we go again
She weighs upon my shoulders I raise her high Hide the truth Mask the wounds
The game we play in a twisted way Played aginst us Causing such shame Testing our weak defenses
To The Best Friend
You untied the knot Of tangled emotions and dangerous words Untouchable by even me Burried deep
She weighs upon my shoulders
I raise her high
Hide the truth
Mask the wounds
She tells me to keep going
Although my steps are slowing
Do you ask for death