CockroachA Poem by Emily Irene.Get out from underneath my skin. Stop hiding there, like the vermin you are. Telling lies, spouting half-truths; look closely at who you have become because you aren't the person I once knew. © 2008 Emily Irene. |
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Added on October 13, 2008 AuthorEmily Irene.Saint Louis, MOAboutName's Emily and I'm 24. I am a girl made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions. I have had chronic pain for more than fifteen years. This means I have taken more narcotics .. more..Writing
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