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    I'm Panda's gorgeous dirt princess!! ^^
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    With @SmilingPanda19 and @Part of The Narative in our Walmart dumpster
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    I love books, books, books, Brandon Sanderson books, God, asking questions, my cats, my family, my friends, my house, buying expensive Stormlight Archive t shirts from Etsy, writing my own stories with my writing group ( aka my three best friends and me) making valiant attempts at writing romance, writing "juicy" scenes, avidly hating math, being socially awkward, drawing, memes, nightblood, singing songs from various musicals (HAMILTON! LES MIS!!! IN THE HEIGHTS! NEWSIES! THE GREATEST SHOWMAN!!) and movies, country music, gardening, animals, foreign cultures, the beach, the mountains, geeking out with my friends about all kinds of junk, eating gummy bears, exercising. POETRY! PHOTOGRAPHY!! PHILOSOPHY!! QUESTIONS!! ECONOMICS!! DEBATE! cOnSpIrAcY!!!!! oh, and did I mention reading? ( This is NOT in order of importance)

    *AHAHAHAHAHAHA* ~Hermes at all times

    IF YOU READ THIS YOU JUST LOST THE GAME!!!
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    I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory; this is where it gets me, on my feet, the enemy ahead of me, if this is the end of me, at least I have a friend with me, weapon in my hand, a command, and my men with me. ~ Hamilton

    I don't think that anyone gets it So I don't wanna tell anybody what really goin' on in my head I just wanna be alone and listen to the music and let it tell me the way I need to feel So I don't think I'm defective ~ Hurt Myself, Ekoh

    I need a break from my brain From the doubt, from the stress, from the pain This anxiety is killing me and keeping me awake I need a break from my temper It's exhausting to live with the anger It weighs me down and it holds me back ~ Take Me Away, New Medicine


    I see you Crying in a gown that's blue Screaming through a breathing tube "How'd I get to this place?" I see you Wondering how you came unglued Feeling like your whole life's screwed "Who could love me this way?" ~ ICU, Citizen Soldier

    All my life I had to keep fighting And I'm a prove 'em wrong or I'm a die trying Head like a stone, heart like a lion I'm a prove 'em wrong or I'm a die trying ~ Die Trying, New Medicine

    Used to pull down my sleeves Used to put makeup on So everyone would think I'm fine and nothing's wrong I buried all the pain, used to feel so ashamed Of all the things I wrote about myself with razor blades ~ Tattoos Citizen, Soldier


    Broken legs, but I chase perfection These walls are my blank expression My mind is a home I'm trapped in And it's lonely inside this mansion ~ Mansion, NF

    THIS IS SO LONG WTC

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  1. Back to back to back?!

    You bet.

    I wrote a poem at like 10:45 last night and it turned out really good even tho I was dead from swimming all day.

    I present,

    Pebbles

    Spoiler

    Pebbles

     
    I
    I am the collector of pebbles.
     
    I tread across the smooth,
    Damp sand,
    Crouching,
    Picking up the pebbles.
     
    Some people,
    They go after the beautiful,
    Perfect,
    Seashells.
    The picturesque,
    The flawless.
     
    That’s not me.
     
    I want the pebbles.
    Every one different,
    Every one beautiful in
    Its uniqueness.
     
    Each has its beautiful scars,
    Marks of a journey,
    Of suffering,
    But it makes them no
    Less valuable.
    No less beautiful.
     
    I pick them up,
    I have a plan for each one,
    To help them be seen.
     
    Their stories are beautiful,
    They deserve to be shared.
     
    I am the traveler,
    Dancing, plodding, limping
    Across the sky,
    Across countless stories.
    A star.
     
    I am a collector of stories.
    Each one so beautiful,
    Part of another journey.
     
    I don’t want perfection.
    I want you.
    I want your story the way
    You
    Tell it to me.
     
    I want you to be seen.
    I need more stories.
    A collector’s job
    Is never complete.
     
    So let me gather you,
    Your pieces,
    Broken, scarred,
    Pocked by suffering,
    Let me hold you.
    You are still
    Beautiful.
     
    It just takes the right kind
    Of person
    To see the beauty
    In a
    Pebble.
     
    Let me hear your
    Story.
    Let me tell you
    About your beauty.
    You are irreplaceable.
     
    I don’t need
    Your name, or face.
    But will you share
    This with me?
     
    Tell me a story.
     
    Share another pebble.
     
    ~ Stick 6-12-24

     

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    2. Just-A-Stick

      Just-A-Stick

      Omg thank you!!!

      It got just what I wanted to across, I think

       

      @Edema Rue because she needs to tell me what I could have done better 

      (SHE'S AN EXPERT) 

    3. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Awww that’s beautiful!

      (hush I’m not an expert I just like poems)

      (and write them sometimes)

    4. Just-A-Stick

      Just-A-Stick

      (No, you are an expert. Not a nErD, and expert.)

      😈

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