Emily Lovell

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His heart displayed affection-
hers was only cold,
The decorations for christmas; torn.
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Hope torn-
their hollow eyes speak,
as a single tear is wiped,
with aching fingers.
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Distant rays circle the creases in his face,
Repulisive hatred reflecting in the mirror... cracking,
A door creaking on the hinges,
As the ball and chain rolls across the dusty floor,
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Colours bless the sky as the ash crushed life,
Razor blades of grass licking at scarred ankles,
Kiss your dead funeral flowers,
They will burn under your touch.
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Magic closed into and through stitching,
Decoration unleashed as your cheeks sung,
Hollow cheekbones knives carve to be perceived as beauty.
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Emily Lovell Biography

Hey all im a 15 yr old girl from AUS. l love writing, all my writes are generally dark, im not a dark person in really life i just have emotion kept up and i vent through writing, so read some of my work and dont forget to comment)

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As She Drew Her Knife... The Children Stared

His heart displayed affection-
hers was only cold,
The decorations for christmas; torn.

In their place she screamed.
Her voice cracking; an emotion?
he still loved her.

The red and green; stone grey,
Their children whisper-
'is mum insane? '

Their expressions plastered,
an illusion of hope,
he still held her close- as she clawed.

His heart tore through pity and strife,
A face stretched-
beyond a well rehearsed smile.

The children remember-
Mum drew the knife,
As she bled on the cold floor-
before he came home.

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