Poems from Emma Jayy
I share this highway with hundreds of other lives, thousands of other problems, hunderds of individuality.
I drive by
I pass by
I move...
The feeling of my mind carrying the burden of all of the weight of the cement bricks hanging unwantedly from my eyelashes.
The sounds of...
I stopped feeling alone when left alone. I knew u were there .
I stopped my careless acts bc in the long run iknow u would care
I stopped...
After hearing the TIC idnt know what to expect from the TOC, yet so predictable, the sequenced sounds of the clock.
But what's next?
What...
Big people, loud voices argue in unison.
I squint up at angry Shining wet faces through the bright beaming sun.
They are yelling,...