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 Oct 2014 Emmalee
John Stevens
There are days
I try to think
   Of what to write
Then I blink
It starts to sink
Into the drink
No more ink
Flow, just a stink
There is no ink
From word to word
As
I try to think
There are days.
Mickey D
Waiting
 Oct 2014 Emmalee
Liz And Lilacs
My mother once told me
To watch my weight.

Now, all I do is watch my weight.
Eat too little, work out too much.

All because of three little words,
*watch your weight
Hold
On
Pain
Ends
The Color Morale
 Oct 2014 Emmalee
ryann
gooey
 Oct 2014 Emmalee
ryann
i wish i knew
how you do
these things you do
that make my insides
turn to goo~
 Oct 2014 Emmalee
Akumu
There is a Hell.

he reached out towards me, pleadingly
the essence of grief running down his face

I swear,

They put a jagged piece of metal to his throat
And didn't hesitate for a second.

Trust me,

...and I couldn't do anything but watch,
as the light slowly faded from his eyes.

**I've seen it.
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