Living Inside.

Living Inside.

A Poem by Emily Irene.
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older, one of my favorites of mine.

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There's something in your fingertips

leaking all over my skin,

leaving little trails of orbs

floating off the touched.

Would you kill me if I asked you to?

This love is just so strong.

I want to devour you,

complete your every missing shard.

Make sure you have a place inside your stomach for me;

make sure you have a place for me to hide.

© 2008 Emily Irene.


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Added on November 15, 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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