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 Jan 2016 Emily Williams
Helen
see me sitting
on the floor
see the cracks
inside the flaws
feel my anger
live my pain
I'll never be
the same again
while I exist
inside life's twister
my anchor will be
*My Sister
I love my Sisters... being one of 5 girls, I'm lucky to have them all in my life, no one knows anybody else quite like a sister knows a sister :)
death whispers my name
and I whisper back
without fear
You're in my head, and now it's outta my hands.
And everything I do is for you.
 Jan 2016 Emily Williams
Lakin
Death sat upon her chapped lips
while midnight crept up, still
with intentions to capture the sun.
I hope this sounds just as good written down as it does in my head.
the
sun
breaks
through
the
cloudcover
and
pours
honey
drops


[10W]
SoulSurvivor
(C) 1/9/2016
I love the first of the
sunshine in the morning

I'm designing and executing
a painting for a friend today
so I won't be on the site much

I WILL be reading tonight
IF THERE'S A POEM YOU WISH ME
TO READ IN PARTICULAR
SEND ME THE LINK OR NAME OF THE WORK

♡ THANKS! ♡
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