Heart Beats True - April 8, 2011

As the night grows dark the dispair becomes true; Blue wraps around all that is you; the blade comes to slit my wrist as my treas begin fall for you who is missed; love is all I pleed for the redder I start to bleed; deeper they go as the white fights to be known; hate and fear start to take over as white has lost its fight against my dispair; redder still they come but nothing can be down; for its you who my heart beats true
 

-Emmaly
 

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Heart Beats True - Emmaly

Date: 04/16/2011

By: thanks molly u are one of the few that get wat i write 4 ........ you should read no more to give.... no longer inocent...... bare pink walls

Subject: emmaly

oopps

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Date: 04/08/2011

By: emmaly

Subject: thanks i guesse

thanks.... but in my case its normal... but please explain "little weird"

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Date: 04/12/2011

By: Molly

Subject: Re: thanks i guesse

i understand it. i just quit cutting 7 months ago. it's not weird, it's just a last resort. no one listens so it just leads you closer until you break and cut. you'll be okay Emmaly. try to write love on your arms because you seem like a bright girl who has a lot to live for.

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Date: 04/08/2011

By: aimee

Subject: DONT CUT

LOVE ISN'T LOVE IF YOU HAVE TO HURT YOURSELF!!!!!

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Date: 04/08/2011

By: emmaly

Subject: Re: DONT CUT

YOU ARE VERY RIGHT BUT IN SOME CASES OTHERS WOULD SAY DIF AND I NO IT ISNT TRUE BUT IST JUST A POEM...................... IF YOU HAVE A MYSPACE ADD ME LOOK FOR ehmalaylay@yahoo.com

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Date: 04/08/2011

By: Gigi

Subject: Writer

You are a great writer, but writing a poem about cutting yourself is a little weird.

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