emoly core Poems

Different
I might be
If I am will you hate me
If I’m not will you love me
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Fire burns anything it touches.
Ice makes it cold as stone.
Fire longs to touch the heavens,
Ice as the same.
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In the next world a day will come,
When a beautiful but unhappy being will come,
Her darkness will hide the loving sun.
Some will hide, but other will rejose,
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Here in this old house.
The doors creak and the roof shacks.
The wind howls and the trees rustle.
But there is no one here just me, my self and I.
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Am I emo or am I emily.
Emily is happy,
I am not.
Emily is loved,
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Heaven and hell.
Two good words.
Heaven as loving as a mom.
Hell as dark as the midnight sky.
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LOVE is it nothing but a word
No it can’t be but what is it
Is it the feeling of a knife in your arm
Is it the feeling of some one eels lips on yours
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As death meets you.
You can hear a flys wings buzz.
Your body goes cold as ice.
Your dressed up and put in a long black car.
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In a kingdom far away stands the lonely house of night.
Behind the stone wall that circle this house.
Is my once human twin.
It kills me inside to be so far a part.
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