Ema Nekaf Poems

Silly little boy.

Do you think that you love me?
That love is anything more that blasphemy?
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I'm in love with my piano,
And it's in love with me.
When I press the keys
And create a soothing melody.
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He used to love me
But something had changed.
He wasn't happy with me anymore
It was all very strange.
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Horrible day after day after day
For me.
Lenore, will you be okay?
We'll see.
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I

You were the only one that I did trust.
Now I know all you felt was lust.
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I hate when people yell.
I hate it when they stare.
I hate when they pretend to listen,
But they don't really care.
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If you like to shop and gossip and are full of pep,
You are classified as a prep.
If you like to play sports and nerds you mock,
You get labeled as a jock.
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I need a little pick me up.
Just a taste-an adrenaline rush.
To keep my monsters at bay.
I look around and find a pencil sharpener,
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Mother may I...

Have a drink like you?
Down a bottle or maybe two?
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I wear clothes that are out of style.
I haven't tanned in a very long while.
I'm not as thin
As Paris Hilton.
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