Vam-A Poem by EmmaMayWe are reduced to words and silence. What shall we allow them to believe? We are a thousand years old; no history, and nothing to confess. Just the lapse of time over the carelessness of our death. Confusion towards the blank stares, and the lack of beating to the heart. Don't finish the name of what we're categorized in. We don't exist we simply just are- © 2017 EmmaMayFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorEmmaMayMIAboutSmall town, 23 year old, mom. Just trying to be able to write and share my passion with whomever feels the desire to read what I post. Enjoy xoxo more..Writing
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