Poems from emilyewin

Emily the Coward vs. Emily the Hero
I am, who I am. But who am I? Am I the fearless lacrosse goalie?  Or am I the fearful girl who is afraid to talk in front of crowds?  That...
Ignorance Of Retard
Getting beaten down , Not only by people seeing me, But people that don't even know who I am.  I hear the phrase, It stings. Then they...