LouderA Poem by Emmy J.M. Powell
I will always put up the front,
that I am stronger than I look, but if anyone took, the time and special care, to really look, they would see that, I am a scared little girl, waiting for someone, to teach me how to walk, and talk and eat, because I stutter on my words, and rarely leave my house, and eat unfathomably, when I’m alone, and no one is shouting, that unprecedented fact, louder than this little girl is. © 2014 Emmy J.M. Powell |
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Added on January 18, 2014 Last Updated on January 18, 2014 AuthorEmmy J.M. PowellAbout22 year old hag with frequent mental collapse, a mineral collection, and an addiction to reptiles “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to.. more..Writing
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