Hey, um, my name's staci. of course. poetry is my way out. i've had some trouble quitting addictions and to write the poem keeps me from doing the other. other than that, i guess i'm pretty average. i have the car every guy wants, friends, a a job that i love, and parents that really do care, even though my depression tells me they don't. so yeah, i suppose that's really all there is to me. so yeah....