Is That Still Murder?

Is That Still Murder?

A Poem by Emmy J.M. Powell

stuck in this emotion
like pennies in a glass jar
without a label

and

god

would I kill
just to figure out
what it was

would I kill myself
just to figure out
what it was

© 2015 Emmy J.M. Powell


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Added on July 21, 2015
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Emmy J.M. Powell
Emmy J.M. Powell

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22 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..

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