Lizbeth

Joined May 2025

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Just a dyslexic trying to complete her dreams 😊🖤

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Drama follows Karma. AI-Generated.
(Verse 1) I walk through the city, eyes on the prize, But Drama’s lurking, just behind my skies, She’s got a twinkle, a mischievous grin, Wants to be my shadow, wants to step in.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
Bats. AI-Generated.
In twilight’s hush, where shadows creep, A silent wing begins to sweep, Bats take flight in dusky air, A midnight dance beyond compare.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
Fake people sucks
Oh, so this little charade is finally going to play out, is it? You think you can just quietly unfriend me on Facebook and slink away into oblivion, pretending like the countless hours, the shared secrets, and the favors you conveniently forgot to repay never even happened? Sweetheart, that’s not how this works. That’s not how *any* of this works when you’ve been dealing with me. The sheer audacity, the unmitigated gall, of someone as transparently fake as you trying to pull a vanishing act is frankly laughable. It’s insulting, actually. Did you honestly believe I wouldn't notice? Did you think I was just some clueless bystander in your pathetic little life play, too oblivious to see the strings you were pulling? Please. My eyes were wide open, darling, watching every single one of your disingenuous moves.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Confessions
Thank you
In the quiet hush of victory’s glow, A gentle farewell, I softly bestow. Though this round I did not prevail, My journey’s been a heartfelt tale.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
The Curse of the Nightshade Mistress
In a small, forgotten town, there was an ancient legend about a woman known as the Nightshade Mistress. They said she was cursed by dark magic, her soul forever tethered to the shadows she once commanded. No one dared to speak her name aloud, for fear that her restless spirit would rise and claim them as her next victims.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Horror
Shine bright, little fighters
In a world that sometimes feels so vast, There’s a light within, a hope that lasts. Children brave, with hearts so pure, Their courage strong, their spirits sure.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
Cloud Nine Vibes
(Verse 1) Kick back, relax, let the world disappear, Got that green in my hand, and I’m feeling clear, Lighter than a feather, floating through the air, On my way to cloud nine, without a care.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
A Vikings Love
In a land where the fjords meet the sky, A mighty Viking farmer stood tall and high, His beard like the sea, wild and free,
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
Heart ache
In silent nights, my heart beats true, A longing deep, unspoken, blue. For him, my soul would bend and fall, A love so fierce, yet silent call.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
Why I need to win
Today, I stand before you not just as a hopeful contestant, but as a person driven by passion, creativity, and a desire to make a meaningful impact. The image behind me, a reflection of my journey and my dreams, symbolizes more than just ink on skin, it embodies resilience, self-expression, and the courage to embrace one’s uniqueness.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Art
Tattoos
In the garden of sunlight and shadow’s dance, She stands, a whisper of mystic trance. With an umbrella’s grace, under sky’s embrace, A rebel’s heart in a velvet space.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets
What do I have then?
(Verse 1) The doctor said, “You’re not bipolar,” No raging storm, no sudden trial. But still I feel this silent fire, A restless ache that won’t expire.
By Lizbeth7 months ago in Poets