BITTER HATE
September was a cold dark lonely night
Of conflict with my Dark Angel
Lost in a worldly consumed of bitter hate
When the battle field became silent
Death seems to be of lost fate of hate
Beauty is my shield against despair
I search for the inevitable light of what is
Right the kindness is what my heart holds
But Dark Angel stole my heart and soul
On that cold September night
The world is full of strife and hate with no
Love in the mind
The fright of this life is the way of the night
The garden of sin, Hearts torn of blood shed
The music of sin in lost men
Dark Angel had new what he was going to do
Twilight of lust in Dark Angels eyes
Stalking my life
Sudden pain running down my spine
Another time manipulative and jealousy
In dark rage
The pain is so great that the rain never
Gone away
I drop to my knees begging please not me
Now that I am and Dark Angel in the night
Do I get wings to fly
Fallen angel is all I am ever going to be because
Dark Angel will never set me free.
Poetic Lilly J. Emery (C)
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To all my readers you may see that their are grammar errors in my old writings, but these writing are from the80's, 90's ,2000's. I truly didn't think anyone was readying my work . so I just started writing out what I felt and made my pains a story and poems . I had re post these poems and stories all over the internet and I keep them also in file so no one can ever say my work is theirs . I have kept my work as they are just for others to see where it was I started my writing at . The pains are so real not even a game ,The life I had lived I would never wish upon no one . I like to say to all who are taking the steps for change in their life congratulations to the new open doors God bless you . You may have seen my photos on the internet and my writings on Poetry.com and poem hunter etc. you may have seen the hate that others have given to me about my work and my beauty of who I am . But as you can see I will never let the haters Stop me from doing what I love . So I say the same to all of you write your own words and let your heart speak to all your readers . I hope you can understand why I haven't made changes in my work at less not the old ones . My old work are left as they are for me to always remember where it all came from . God bless to all who reads . Lilly Emery / Judy Emery
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