Poems from EmmaJane

A perpetuated accident
It is not my fault that your colbalt blue is everywhere. It is not my fault that your stumbling jokes and flush cheeks are my serenity. It...
height
No drink can equal, No pill can match, No smoke can level, a high like that.
Stare
Doused my face in biting water, still came up thinking about you. Why are my hand shaking? Unsure what to do. I thought I saw you staring,...
Raised By The Game
I was raised by Tenacious and goal-oriented Leading by example Striving to exceed expectations “Nothing is handed to you. If you want it...
Stage fright.
I have eaten lead my last three meals. My face flush My hands quake Is this what fibrillation feels like?   I have not drank in days. My...