Emma Garside : Writing

The Picture She Painted

The Picture She Painted

A Story by Emma Garside


On November 12, 2012, a seventeen year old depressed girl was found unconscious on the bathroom floor of her home. When paramedics arrived at five a.m..
The Bee and the Flower

The Bee and the Flower

A Poem by Emma Garside


If you were a bumblebee, I would be a flower.You would be the bee,you would be able to fly freely from flower to flower,sucking out the sweet nectar.H..
Rivers and Mountains

Rivers and Mountains

A Poem by Emma Garside


Like the rivers and the mountains I feel the need to be tough. As if the task of conquering it is nearly impossible.To be so incredibly tough it takes..
Alive

Alive

A Poem by Emma Garside


We try so hard sometimes for things we know we cannot have Somethings that we know we don’t need nor even want, but still try. Why? Why do ..
Two

Two

A Poem by Emma Garside


She looked in the change room mirror and it made her sick. She looked down at the price tag and stared at the size. The number haunted her. She had ..
She Was Mine

She Was Mine

A Poem by Emma Garside


I wanted to feel the crevices of her collarbones,to caress the curves of her legs, grab her protruding hip bones,hold her delicate hands and take in h..
The past is never the past

The past is never the past

A Poem by Emma Garside


Every timeI think I heal I see another wound slowly appearA wound caused by god knows what,A lie, a rumor, a comment, a blow to the chest.But in the e..
Words

Words

A Poem by Emma Garside


There was this guy once,he was a friend, an enemy and a loverbut a far from that I’m not sure what else to say.Writing these words is hard, hard..
Morning Hours

Morning Hours

A Poem by Emma Garside


I could say that 2 am knows all my secrets but its because I talk to you that 2 am knows this. I want to say that 3 amdoesn'tknows all my lies b..
I Never Won

I Never Won

A Poem by Emma Garside


I heard you call out her name I know she's not the one to blame, but sitting here watching you two makes my hate goodbyes you kiss her, smile at h..

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