TegzyPuff97

The Poet Behind The Pen <3

50 Watchers270 Deviations

16.6K

Pageviews

Watchers 50

See all

Kyeronn

randomMeAndBob

mikeman29

Meeniemeena

amirunthenoob1

ThatCluelessBrony

DerpyHooves216

TheDarkRinnegan

LickyCat

Amateur-Poet

RJBG

bluecalligraphy453

Watching 73

See all

Kyeronn

AmiAmaLilium

randomMeAndBob

Meeniemeena

PS2girl

ThatCluelessBrony

TheDarkRinnegan

DerpyHooves216

SkarlettLovesWriting

LickyCat

Happy-Corner

Amateur-Poet

RJBG

Nyctanthia

ghero97

Star by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

Star

Star 20/July/2018 -- I can be possessive I can be attached I can be overbearing I can be too much But I will fight I will fight I will fight For someone I love To stay in my life I have the capacity to love too much To love everyone To love with a crazy intensity Without limits or balance My heart, like the universe, Is constantly expanding. I need more and more space For all the love I feel I contain it I try I try. I let it burn contained, Until it gets too hot Too much. I supernova Burning everything in my path Including those I love A dead star, I die, I dwindle, I freeze over I found you circling a black hole Orbiting close, Sud

She Sent Me Roses by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

She Sent Me Roses

Mother Nature gave you a gift. “Welcome to womanhood” she said As if she was sending me roses Every month to remind me That I can be a mum one day. Everyone made it seem so beautiful, But the stains on my shorts Didn’t look beautiful to me The blood on my sheets That I couldn’t seem to contain Didn’t seem beautiful at all. But the blood was just rose petals, Red, but harmless. Her stems grew thorns that stabbed and pricked, And pains that seemed to tear and rip Until I became weak. New buds sprout on my ovaries, Blooming and blooming Filling my insides more and more, Until the thorns threatened to cut

Vodka by TegzyPuff97, literature

One Small, Beautiful Thing by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

One Small, Beautiful Thing

One small, beautiful thing, Sometimes that’s all it takes. One small, beautiful thing Can make a person’s day. A handmade gift, A home baked cake, The truest of smiles upon her face When she sees that her family Still come to see her On her birthday. Cupcakes piped with a “96” Leaning over the bed For a hug, and kiss, A smile beaming From one small, beautiful thing. “This is the best birthday I think I’ve ever had!” In a hospital bed, In a room of the ones She loves And love her.

Sedate by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

Sedate

Sedate Tegan Sabine - 21/March/2017 -- Sedate Injected by the piercing void Heartbeat The only stimuli Sound without meaning Emotion foreign Touch muffled China teacups clothed in newspaper Unable to feel the love of their collector Colours dull Green grass transparent Earth poking through its lattice Native bird calls Laced with more meaning Than the utterances of man Global disproportion Upset equilibrium The scale no longer teetering on its fulcrum Now snapped in two, both at their lowest points.

High School II by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

High School II

High School: II Tegan Sabine – 8/August/2014 - 27/February/2017 -- The worst thing about high school, Is not that you are called names, Is not that they spread rumours, Not even that their words beat you to a pulp. The worst thing about high school, By law, you must, for six hours every day, Remain on the same block of land, Within the same buildings, And even in the same classrooms, As the people that shove you down. Your parents spend away their savings, Told that hundreds of dollars of uniform, Will prevent bullying, prevent judgement, Take away the basic elements of ridicule. They’re fed lies, told that you’re bette

Deep by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

Deep

Deep Tegan Sabine – 27/October/2016 -- Prompt: “To love deeply gives us courage; to be loved deeply gives us strength.” – Fortune Cookie -- Feel it deep, Not just another random thought, It all means something. Look closely, you see so much more, Those blue eyes might hold an ocean, so vast, so deep The small piece of quartz means a lot to a dad, Every step of those worn-out sneakers tells a story. Listen close, The screaming children tell magical stories, The nagging mums made their own mistakes, The old man babbling is a living time capsule. All the world is not what it seems, To really see, you must dig de

Desert by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

Desert

The grass I see, now before me, Glowing and bold, vivid and green, It seems so unforgiving. Usually when I come here, It is destroyed, attacked, Trampled by horses, Torn up by motorcycles and stunt cars, And sprinkled with pyrotechnic waste. The arena. The grandstands however, Usually thriving and bursting at the seams, Are deserted, empty, Unlettered, pristine. So unnerving it is, To see it like this, The fairground bare and baron, No carnival rides or games, No bright lights or loud noises, No thrills or screams. Standing tall, above it all, An all-seeing eye, The Ferris wheel sits like a rigid corpse. No lights, no c

Sunset by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

Sunset

The setting of the sun Signifies the ending of the day. A conclusion; a full stop; an end. Darkness encroaches, The end is nigh, The world, no longer illuminated; No longer bold, bright, and colourful. But, a sunset The sky lighting with colour, Pinkening as the sun slips away Brings light to another, distant land, Far away. Not signifying an end, but a beginning. The night springs to life, The other side of the same coin, A nocturnal world. Roses may not appear so red, Lack of light, colours almost dead. But touch, but taste, still ever as strong, Focused, powerful; for your lips, I long. Shadows grow, shadows consume, Until the world a

Deviation Spotlight

Beautiful by TegzyPuff97, literature

Literature

Beautiful

What constitutes beauty? Is it unmarked skin? Clear, unblemished, Without scars? If so, I don’t fit the part… Is it that summer tan? Showing off skin, And looking ‘hot’? If so, I’m surely not… Is it about a pure, white smile? Dimples in your cheeks, And perfectly aligned teeth? If so, that’s not me… Is it being slim? Flat stomach, thin thighs, Your very shape, and your size? If so, to say I was, would be a lie… Is it showing off the ‘assets’? Round butts, big breasts, Squeezed inside a skin-tight dress? If so, I don’t want to be… By those standards, Beauty is

Beautiful

TegzyPuff97

Group Member 23

Group Admin 2

S-H-Support

Young-Authors13

About TegzyPuff97

See all

Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Australia
Deviant for 13 years
wattpad.com/user/ThePoetBehindThePen
They / Them

Badges

My Bio

Some basic points about me:

I’m a very sentimental person; anything a friend does for me will be remembered forever!

BISEXUAL AND PROUD!

I am obsessed with Fall Out Boy, and love listening to The All-American Rejects, Good Charlotte, and pretty much anything of the punk/rock genre.

I am an aspiring young writer, I've considerations in the idea of maybe being a high school English teacher, but I'm currently undergoing a Bachelor of Arts, and intend to major in Creative Writing.

Poetry has been my outlet for emotions since I was thirteen years old; nothing seems to work better for me.

I have got a sense of humour, just in the appropriate context. I take serious matters seriously! (Tehehe, Monty Python is hilarious! "I think those sheep are living under the misconception that they are birds.... Baaaaa *thud*")

Favourite colours vary depending on my mood, my masculine/rebel favourite colour is red, and my feminine/innocent favourite colour is turquoise.

I write for friends, family and events. I write LOADS AND LOADS of poetry. I'm a poet and more than proud of it! Most of the time I’ll write about my emotions, and occasionally I write narrative style poems. I also write Gorey stories and GxG love stories.

One day I wish to travel the world and meet all of my wonderful online friends in person. ENGLAND AND USA!!!

I love horror movies!!! TEAM FREDDY KRUEGER!

I was born here in Adelaide, South Australia... We don’t really have the “Crocodile Dundee” accent...

I love to roleplay using my characters (they're actually like separate parts of my personality).

On the 2nd of April 2011 I lost my Puppa (grandfather), on the 5th of June 2012 I lost my Gran (grandmother) as well; both of which to cancer. I also lost my Grandma on 5th of December 2012. Here, you will find poems in dedication to them and their memory. They're forever in my heart.

My two brothers are on the autism spectrum, my father has epilepsy and my mother has depression. Judgement on any grounds toward anyone in such positions will not be tolerated.

There's nothing wrong with difference! our differences make us unique.

Homophobia is entirely against who I am! I have nothing against any of the LGBTQ+.

I hope that tells me what you want to know about me... Anything else? Note me or comment the profile.

Favourite Movies

Nightmare On Elm Street series, Friday the 13th series, Saw series, Twilight series, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, Child's Play, The Shining (miniseries), Firestarter, Misery.

Favourite TV Shows

Family Guy, American Dad, Mythbusters, Bones, Castle, CSI.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Fall Out Boy, Good Charlotte, Panic! At The Disco, The All-American Rejects, Queen, The Offspring, plus various popular and 80s songs

Favourite Books

Firestarter, Pet Sematary, Misery, 11.22.63, Carrie, The Shining, Dr Sleep, Cell; all by Stephen King. Matilda, The Twits, Charlie and the Great Glass Elevator; all by Roald Dahl.

Favourite Writers

Stephen King, Roald Dahl.

Favourite Games

Tony Hawk games, Fable II & Fable III, Minecraft, Singstar games, Lego based games.

Favourite Gaming Platform

PS2, X-Box360, Wii, DS

Tools of the Trade

pencil, paper, computer, beautiful people and/or strong emotions to inspire me.

Other Interests

Music, poetry, photography, exploring beautiful places, baking, crafts, drawing.

Posts

See all

TegzyPuff97

Oct 10, 2017

When you want to passive-aggressively message someone you were meant to do a group project with but dropped the course and left you to do 5 people's work by yourself. "Presentation went well today, thanks for everything :)" But that would be mean.

Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In

TegzyPuff97

Sep 7, 2017

I just performed at a poetry open mic night and it's the best thrill and adrenaline rush! I performed a poem about anxiety, and all my anxious behaviours that I get when performing, my stuttering, word fumbling, shaking, they made my performance bett...

Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In

TegzyPuff97

Aug 14, 2017

Medical Update

0 min read

I didn't mention any of this earlier, but now's as good a time as any I guess. In February I began experiencing unusual abdominal pains, so I went to the doctors to investigate them, and after three months and two sets of ultrasounds, they discovered a cyst on my left ovary, a rather large one at that, and referred me to a gynaecologist. So my first gynaecology appointment was at the end of April, and by mid May they opted for surgery. The cyst was suspected to be a result of Endometriosis, and was as big as a standard soda can in May. the doctors suspected that the cyst may have caused too much damage to my ovary to be able to separate it