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  Sep 2020 Emerella
grumpy thumb
If I could
I'd take your smile
put it away until times weren't kind
I'd add it to the wink you left behind
That would carry me through most anything.

If I could
I'd preserve your kiss
Keep it safe until times of loneliness
Reminds me distance keeps you from me
I'd open the lid and let the touch
Carry me to you
  Sep 2020 Emerella
I'm falling for you  

Wonder when I'll hit the ground  

Or if we can fly
  Oct 2015 Emerella
1:20 A.M.*
hey, I just wanted to tell you I miss you.
read 1:21

no response.
all I wanted was for you to miss me as much as I missed you.
  Oct 2015 Emerella
Carlie Richardson
Missing you comes in waves,
It's different every time.
I usually stay on the shore--
too afraid to embrace that you're really gone.
But sometimes I'll put my feet in,
and I'll find myself walking into the memory of us.  

Now I'm neck deep in the memory of us,
and the next wave is about to hit me.
I can see your smile,
and I can almost feel the warmth of your touch..
But then the wave swallows me,
and I find myself completely submerged in the memory of you.

I didn't mind drowning if it meant hearing your voice again.
I allowed the wave to toss and turn around me,
and pull me further under.
Then it hit me.
I remembered everything I had been trying so hard to forget.
It wasn't until that moment that I finally understood:
Loving you was like the ocean.
  Oct 2015 Emerella
Sara Leal
I'm suffering.
A little too much,
A little because I don't know.
And if I do I don't want to tell you.
I'm really crying over here.
A little too much,
A little because I can't do anything else.
And if I can I don't imagine myself doing it.
I was created like this.
A little too early,
A little because the pain chose me.
And if she didn't, I'm choosing her.
I'm loved.
A little too much,
A little by you.
And I don't know why you love me to be honest.
A little for me,
A little for you.
I'm yours as I want you to be mine.
**But can you really fight against my demons?
English version
  May 2015 Emerella
autumn ann melton
There once was a blade
That made the pain fade
The little girl weeped in shame.
  Mr.Blade put her in the hall of fame
Death was the only friend that came
She suffered but no one knew her name
You made her feel worthless that's so lame
You thought this was just a game
She was never the same
She is now gone And you are to blame
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