Submissions by emogirl
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I started wrinting poetry on stormy nights when i was depressed and had ideas just pouring into my head now i write them more often but they are never happy.
My happy place
its there
its here
they tell me to go
when ever i feel
that they cant hurt
or torment
or talk about
they cant take it from me
they cant find me
its mine not theres
its calm
quiet
colorful
with the sound of rain
chimes on the roof
i go there all the time
its mine
all mine
its here
they tell me to go
when ever i feel
that they cant hurt
or torment
or talk about
they cant take it from me
they cant find me
its mine not theres
its calm
quiet
colorful
with the sound of rain
chimes on the roof
i go there all the time
its mine
all mine
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Who cares about Life
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Missing
She watches her
day and night
She hears her
night and day
When she talks to her
no answer comes out
When she tries to love her
nothing comes back
She knows somethings missing in her
but she won't admit it
When she tries what she tries
it kills her
strangles her lungs
leaves her body lifeless
But she still loves her
day and night
She hears her
night and day
When she talks to her
no answer comes out
When she tries to love her
nothing comes back
She knows somethings missing in her
but she won't admit it
When she tries what she tries
it kills her
strangles her lungs
leaves her body lifeless
But she still loves her
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Out
I sit here
waiting, wondering
I'm waiting
for a new way
out
I'm wondering
how I can find that way
out
I stand here
thinking, planning
I'm thinking
there was to be a way
out
I'm planning to find that way
out
I lay here
cring, screaming
I'm crying
because they won't let me
out
I'm screaming
please,please let me
out
I rest here
happy, dieing
i'm happy because i found my way out
i'm dieing
because this is my way
Out....
waiting, wondering
I'm waiting
for a new way
out
I'm wondering
how I can find that way
out
I stand here
thinking, planning
I'm thinking
there was to be a way
out
I'm planning to find that way
out
I lay here
cring, screaming
I'm crying
because they won't let me
out
I'm screaming
please,please let me
out
I rest here
happy, dieing
i'm happy because i found my way out
i'm dieing
because this is my way
Out....
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