End

A Poem by E.J. Michalec

Who was I kidding

Life wasn’t good

Strong desires to run away

I would if I could

Who was I kidding

I’ll never push through

I lay here at night

Wishing to rest soon

But I’ve run out of tears

To fall asleep to

© 2012 E.J. Michalec

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Brandon S. Whitten

The end always has a new beginning. Our years of youth can be maddening, but it gets better with age. Well done, Ms. Emily:)

Posted 12 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

12 Years Ago

thank you so much :)

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E.J. Michalec

Cleveland, OH

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I'm Em. I'm 21. Poetry for me is a valve to release the multitude of pressures that come my way in life. This profile more or less has every piece I've written since I was as young as 13 and the art o.. more..

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