HopePeace110
Profile
Hey, the name’s Michele. Not sure what there is to say about me aside from the fact that I’m an artsy freak (with writing and photography, mainly), I’m on my way to the age of 16, I adore singing, and I lovelovelove music, especially rock and the classics like The Beatles, etc. Oh, and of course, I love chocolate. Just thought I’d throw that out there. Anyway, get to know me, if you feel like it. And check out my writing/art, give me some feedback on it, please. Cya =]
P.S. Check my boyfriend, Andrew out: www.redbubble.com/people/xxLoneVoicexx
Groups
HopePeace110 is a member of # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE , Yellow Gallery, ! 100% !, ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, "Mornings & Evenings -- Sunbeams & Storms" 1 photo per 24 hrs; 3 drawings or paintings per 24 hrs, "Poetry and Beautiful Women" , 1620, 1:1 Macro Photography (Limit: 2 posts per 24 hour period), All About Flowers, All About Your Best Work, All Around the Styles, All Out Emotion, Artistic Motion Blur, Artrageous RB Artists - Self Portrait Gallery, ImageWriting (2/24), New York City, On Youth, Seasonal 'Scapes, Still Life Photography, Street Photography and Photojournalism and Sunrise, Sunset.
Art
Writing
Away
She jumps to the door / grabs the handle being / unlocked. / How / repetitive. / Screams, / Just leave me be.
I'm sorry
I’m sorry that I’m like this, / I never meant to cry. / I’m sorry that I have a list / Of things I’d love to do before I die. I’m sorry for being so weird / You misund…
Stare
It seems to me / it seems to be / that everything / that I sing / just brings me down. It seems to me / it seems to be / that what I do / like loving you / just makes them mad. It seems to me / …
Never Again
Water droplets on his face / As the rain pours sheets of acidic water / down on us. / His frown burrows deep / the water sliding through the creases- / his mouth set in a confused line. / Thunder rum…
'Cause I Repeat the Same Routine.
As we drive down this twisting / twirling / spiraling road, / we see the cars speed by. / Lights flashing / causing images and thoughts to / appear in my eyes. / I lean close to you, / blocking out th…
"No Sign, of a Friend of Mine."
The three of them jumped off the couch, choking with laughter. Onto the floor- onto the sleeping bags, of course- they fell, as the camera timer went off. “CRAP!” they giggled, realizing t…
