Cockroach

Cockroach

A 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

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Emily Irene.
Emily Irene.

Saint Louis, MO



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Name'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..

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