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Emily

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since July 2014
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Clouded

July 25, 2014

I love your every being

Every molecule, every cell

that makes up the body holding me.

 

You know every mark on my body

The one and only spot that tickles

The little joys in my life that keep me alive.

 

But you don't know my brain

You don't care to know me

You pretend you are interested.

 

You will never know what causes

me the greatest pains

Or what cheers me up when I am alone.

 

You think you know me

but you do 

not.

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