Emily Boschulte

Emily Boschulte Poems

Empty and desolate
my soul is barren
in time I will just
get worse
...

I am quiet and shy.
I wonder if anyone notices me.
I hear the laughter of my classmates.
I see friends sitting together.
...

Best friends
forever
but forever
turns to
...

An empty space where
my heart should be
spaces between my fingers
where yours would fit
...

I remember our last hug
our arms were so
tight
I remember when
...

Emily Boschulte Biography

Hello! My name is Emily, but I often like to go by Angelica- my middle name. I was born in Texas, but I spent majority of my life living in Tennessee. It has been sixteen years since my birth, but age does not define maturity. In order from most to least, I am: German, West Islander, Panamanian, Puerto Rican, Chinese, Portuguese, and African American. I currently attend Geneva High School, which is located in lower Alabama. My family and I moved to this state in Feb.2012. I am a member of the GHS Marching Panther Band. I can in fact play multiple instruments, but I do not exercise this skill in the band; I am in Color Guard. Spinning a flag is the most fun I've had since I left JROTC at my old high school. I am an honor student who does not feel the need to be the valedictorian or salutatorian. I enjoy poetry very much. I feel as if it is a way to explain your heart's true feelings. All of my poems on this website were written in 2012. My most recent are not ones I wish to share publicly. Hopefully sometime soon I will be able to write poems that are not so personal. Feel free to message me or comment on my poems. I am an open mind, and often times I will be enthralled that someone even viewed a poem of mine. 'It is good to have and end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.' -Ernest Hemingway)

The Best Poem Of Emily Boschulte

My Being

Empty and desolate
my soul is barren
in time I will just
get worse
loveless and lost
you don't understand
on the inside
I cry out
hoping you'll hear
I shed few tears
but choose not to let them
show
sitting here
waiting day by day
for things to
change
longing to hear those
three words
but they'll never come
tell me that I am hated
and worthless
but I already know that
empty and desolate
I walk alone

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