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Emma Mar 2014
We all have fears, but until we are forced to face them
We don't realize to what extent they control us.
And until we realize our fears, we can never overcome them.

So, until, until i'm over this
i will always turn frigid, eyes wide with fear
it's the worst feeling;
It's like being dunked in ice water
naked in front of everyone you know!

But you are so scared and so cold
you move, so you stand there
a dear in head lights. frozen.
And you want so badly to look fear in the eye and say
"I'm over it"
but you can't tear your eyes away from the nothingness,
of fear in front of you

And it ***** because, Yes!
I want to kiss you!
but, it terrifies every fiber of my being
and there's nothing   i can do

And you just pull me in close and tell me it's alright
even when i turn into a rag doll
even after i turn so rigid its hard to move
you hold me close till my demons go away
and tell me it's okay
Emma Mar 2014
Who would have thought,
of impossible things?
have there not been the possible things?
and those who are impossible
well they're obviously possible
so why do we say it's impossible?

we are told breathing water is impossible,
but fish show it's possible
And people say others are impossible
well tell their parents that
because I'mpossible
so in this world of the possible impossible
we must decide if we are possible
Emma Mar 2014
there's a reason they have wings
these mischievous little thieves,
so they can fly away in the night

They never are caught,
these mischievous little faeries
their beauty mesmerizing

so away they fly into the night
never to be seen in true light
for their beauty and their wings

make people see impossible things
so away they fly into the night
mesmerizing all the children and knights
Emma Mar 2014
there is a land, of 4 leaf clovers
they wave over hills
and  swim in the vallies

In this land, no one cries
In this land, no dreams die
and three leaf clovers are scarce
because should you break
A four leaf clover
A dream dies
and less birds fly

So, in this land,
of four leaf clovers
everyone steps  over clovers
and dreams don't die
and birds always fly
Emma Mar 2014
HIM
Alice, you child, show them your smile
ALENA
My name is not Alice
An you know that well
so, shut up and return to...
HIM
You little girl
you must be nice,
Alice, is sugar not spice
ALENA
Alice is a girl, not a car
stuck in traffic!
And if you dare think you can break me,
Break ALENA! then you're wrong
cause  I, am strong
and I still have fire in my eyes
HIM
She speaks  lies
she  is  submissive
not a beast, so boys you may feast
ALENA
Fine! go ahead!
But just take a  listen
Your sister, your mother, your baby cousin
Imagine them as me
HIM
Shut up you insolent brat!
ALENA
No! because one, one day
oh  yess one day
I'll never come back
and I will no longer be a car, stuck in traffic

                                   for my name is  ALENA not ALICE!
This poem is speaking out against human trafficing. Let's end this destruction of boys' and girls' inncocents.
Emma Mar 2014
There are monsters in my closet
they cry my name
the cries they make are always the same,
"look at what you've done,
you narcissistic beast"

and in my closet they feast
on my guilt
while in the corner, I sit quite and still
Emma Mar 2014
I can sit here for hours
and think about thought
the phenomenon that takes place in the minds of ours
and by sitting for hours
I've got a part figured out
*If you are thinking about the act of thinking,
are you think about thinking,
or thinking about thought?
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