Untitled.A Poem by Emily Is Lost
maybe that's the first time she's eaten in a week
and maybe your burning eyes are making her weak maybe a real smile is what she is trying to seek but maybe every emotion to her feels completely bleak so maybe you should notice the bones in her cheek and maybe next time you see her you don't critique because maybe it is that very part of her she is trying to tweak but maybe you don't notice because being thinner is chic. maybe its the words that are the cause of the tears that streak maybe the extra toothbrush is just a technique maybe she needs pills to keep up her physique but maybe health to her is just another antique. maybe if you just took a peek maybe you could experience the very cry for help, the scream, the shriek. maybe then this problem wouldn't be so meek maybe then you'll know why she can't speak but maybe you wont because you haven't seen her in a week.
© 2012 Emily Is LostAuthor's Note
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Added on September 21, 2012 Last Updated on September 21, 2012 AuthorEmily Is LostCanadaAboutI am Emily. i like a lot of books, a lot of movies, a lot of music and i have no idea what i am going to do with my life, so yeah, i guess you get an inner look. more..Writing
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