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Birthday
1800-11-30
Gender
Female
Location
Somewhere...*long pause* IN CANADA! ^________________~
Member Since
2004-08-15
Occupation
Living one day at a time...possibly in the moment.
Real Name
Natty-atty-asha aka Natasha [BF calls me Copycat & my BIG bro calls me Small Potato]
Personal
Achievements
Having a high IQ...*sheepish grin*
Anime Fan Since
I watched the movie "Totoro" as a wee lad. O___________________o???
Favorite Anime
Vampire Hunter D, Death Note, Howl's Moving Castle, Wolf's Rain, Witch Hunter Robin, Escaflowne, Read or Die, Rurouni Kenshin, Hellsing, FLCL, Fruits Basket, Kiddy Grade, Serial Experiments Lain, Cowboy Bebop, Chobits, Evangelion, Inu Yasha, Totoro, etc..
Goals
Whatever i feel like achieving...
Hobbies
Poetry, Drawing, Reading, Writing, Music...etc.
Talents
I can imitate anything...hence the nickname "Copycat"...plus i'm agile. ^____________^
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Tuesday, August 31, 2004
An Odd Poem
Here's the deal...I have been abnormally depressed today(AkA More than usual) And so i decided to take a shower..as some sort of ritual to lift my spirits. As i was washing my hair i kept humming a tuneless sentence..."Death will not take me.." Over and over until i was struck by an idea for a poem. So i quickly jumped out of the shower, hair still dripping with shampoo, got myself a pencil and some looseleaf and began to write. The last words i said to myself before hopping back into to the shower to rinse off was..."Did i ever tell you that you are extremely weird?" So here's what i came up with...Enjoy!
DEATH DID NOT TAKE ME
I wanted to die again today,
To try and make life drift away,
But death did not take me,
I am mangled in my bathroom tub,
As my cuts ooze out crimson blood,
Yet death will not take me,
An undeniable pain pierces at me,
It is not from my wounds, but my heart,
And still death will not take me,
For is he mad? 'Cause here i am,
Practically selling my soul,
But death still denies me,
This ageless reaper,
Does nothing to ease my pain,
Instead he passes on by,
As if i am a ghost...
Why will he not free me?
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