Every June 

I am a very young soul that had so much to learn ; 
Time was on my side with so much on my mind , 
One night I cried and slid into my mothers room 
That late June with the moon shinning so bright. 
My mother let me sat by heart that night as she  
Cried with so much heart ache like pouring rain. 
Her love left her with like the storm of late June . 
I am a child that had to learn hard ways in life , 
I am whimsical but most of all I am locked up inside.  
It seems like the only time I can really feel is when its pain...  
I am truly a twisted person.  
When it comes to late June . 
I don't doubt that love can be so true that it can also be Painful to ! 
Love can put impact on ones heart and with time rip it apart . 
I love the moon on every June it shines so bright it is the queen of the sky. 
I was a girl that love to play and giggle ,But know that I am old I have a soul 
That hold knowledge of long ago . 
Every June I hear my mother sing . 

Poetic Lilly Emery (c)