BelovedA Poem by Emily
You're on my mind like the walls of my skull
Your name is white noise behind my every thought I hear you in my conscience, my motivation, my love I hear a familiar whistle and I doggedly run to you. I am devoted to you. I am devoted in the ugliest way. © 2015 EmilyAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 25, 2015 AuthorEmilyCAAboutHey, I'm Emily. I go to Los Angeles Valley College, and I write poetry and some short stories. In my free time, I draw, play video games, and play with my dogs Zeke and Roscoe. Zeke is a Great Dane/Bo.. more..Writing
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