Bliss, Pain, IronyA Poem by Emma DeBoerWritten in 2010
The smell of morning dew,
This is Pain. The loss of you, This is Pain. The day I end my life, This is Bliss. The Shimmer in your eye, This is Bliss. © 2013 Emma DeBoer |
StatsAuthorEmma DeBoerArvada, COAboutMy name is Emma DeBoer. I'm 16 at the moment. I am a poet, for the most part. I struggle with depression and social anxiety. Poetry is my only way of reaching out to the world. more..Writing
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