Hey i am Emily i love writing poems they let out my emotions and find it easyer to cope with alot things, i am 16. |
Awareness of daylight
Unspoken words ashore...
Cutter cutter
Where shall you be...
Silent grieve.
You sit and you listen...
Who said danger had ended
That side look in your eye...
Darkness.
Regret, remains an option...
Next time the devil remind you of your past remind him of his future |
Is There People For A Reason |
Is there a purpose for a journey? |