christine-staufenberg
American
I'm not really interesting. Well, I guess I am. Some say I am, but I don't really think I am. My poetry isn't like most I guess. I don't rhyme, and I don't use lovely words. I just write whats on my mind. Maybe one day I can be a really good writer than uses fancy words in her every day vocabulary. I'm only 16, I don't really expect much from myself. But we shall see. yes?
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