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I CLOSED THE DOOR


I Closed The Door 

I have to admit the space is nice
not to have to talk about my life 
or look at people in the eye when I need to cry 
I just want to be myself without someone telling how
my life needs to be 
how I should look 
what I must read 
what I should write about in life 
I feel too naked around a big crowd of liars
While everyone looks down on me 
with so much jealous and hate 
Because I wont let them live out my life or dreams
they hate me because they could never be me
I just want to hide 
Just run with the wind
where everyone would just stop looking at me 
the scars and all the pains that they all have given to me 
I want to run free from all of this mess 
I've made a nice big bed to lay my head 
My mother always said I was nothing but a black seed
Thoughts of emptiness and lost dreams is what she has given to me
I came from a family of darkness 
I am so ashame to ever say they are apart of my blood line
even the though of them makes me cry 
all they had ever given me is lies and so much blame 
look at the mess they made 
my soul holds on to all those nasty lies 
I can still hear the words of my mother that makes me cry
I have a sister her name is Diane 
But then she tries to act as if she is me 
she even tells every body her name is Judy or Lilly 
those names belong to me 
why is it she can not live her own life 
why is she so a shamed of herself 
Well I can tell her she well never be me
She is a stain that will never go away 
she did her wrongs then put her blames on me
I want to live my own life so give it back
at one time in my life it was once too hard for me to say no 
it was hard for me to know what was right or wrong
when you come from a darken home
I have seven brothers but I wont say their names
but I never had them in my life much 
but the one that where in my life was no good 
I moved on and set my self free 
It’s too easy to fall back in the trap they all set out for me
Who are you to tell me what to do 
I am the one that made you look good 
move on do you see what you have done 
I'm already out the door making a run
I have to remind myself all the reasons 
for letting go of the past I once known 
In my weaker moments I cry out to my God Jehovah
I keep knocking on the door of my Lord Jesus 
I got down on my knees out in the night
with all the pain everyone I once trusted had given me 
cuts on my heart that were very deep
I Looking back, hoping to find something good in my life
that's when I started to cry 
there was not even a glimpse of love 
Emptiness and so much pain dying out in the cold rain 
I'm still holding on to my God's name 
I am taking back my own name 
I don’t know why everyone has done this to me
but no more the door is closed behind me 
I set my life on happiness without the pains of deep loneliness .

Poetic Lilly J. Emery (c)

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Dark Angel Lilly Emery

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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<p>I love this. Its real. Don&#39;t let the pain of this world beat you. Fight it with everything in you. You are not your family. You are not their mistakes. They only got control of you and your future till your 18. Create the oppurtunities for yourself to get out of all that shit.You can do it. Be free like you really want to be. The only thing is, it doesn&#39;t come free. But with a talent like this use it. Your talented. Don&#39;t give up.</p>

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