GhostA Poem by Emmy J.M. Powell
everyone around me
says to come to my senses I know it is pathetic to not have a dream "once you start university, you'll know" they tell me the water is warm, they tell me but when I submerge myself it will be cold just like that, the world tosses me away afraid to ghost a breath, I will not get up again © 2017 Emmy J.M. Powell |
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1 Review Added on June 14, 2017 Last Updated on June 14, 2017 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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