Poems from emmaevick12
Day 12: It’s 4 a.m and I’m awake, A rest is something I can’t seem to take,I sit here, alone, and in the dark, My thoughts are spinning,...
My hair is long, which is nice, but I have too many split ends,
My natural hair is wavy, not straight like theirs in my defense,
I’m short...
Another college party, same faces, same games,
Another night she wouldn’t remember, not what she said, not any names,
Her red hair was...
You’re different from anyone I have ever met,
After all that I have done and the mistakes I’ve made, you’ve never left,
You’re beyond...
Love is a very powerful word,
But today we toss it around carelessly because the lines are blurred,
Don’t tell me you love me when you don’...