Poems from ecarroll59
Hey I'm Emily. The brilliant Edgar Poe inspired me to become a writer. I've been writing since I could hold a pencil.
I yearn to become an author, attend college for creative writing, and make a difference.
My dream is to open a place for young adults to learn to love themselves.
It just takes one person to start a revolution.
Slam Poem 7
I don't know where to start I have a lot to say. I guess I can say I'm sorry it didn't work and maybe if I wasn't stupid and...
A beautiful walk and a sunlit beach. Movies and dinner and the soft strum of acoustic. Hands brush and you blush and you're falling in...
I hate that I relied on you so much You were supposed to hold me up when I was down and pick me up from the ground and instead I'm crying...
You're screaming and you're cryingand laying on your back in this hospital bed and and then you hear it
The cry of your beautiful baby...
The first time I heard it I was in 8th grade The next in 9th The next in 10th And now every time I hear it I close my eyes and I scream...