Biography of Emily Agud
I'm 13 years old and in the 8th grade. I have a passion for writing and acting. I made an account on PoemHunter because I wanted to share my poems with as many people as possible. It would be highly apriated if there were to be no inaproriate langauge or sayings in the comments or messages. I like getting feedback, so please leave your thoughts in a comment.
Emily Agud's Works:
No books published...(Yet)
Emily Agud Poems
A restless night, a sleepless bed a child stays awake
Love Was A Rose
Their love was a rose without petals with out fragrance just the reality
No ones proud, as you constantly try to impress the growing crowd You want to make a difference but when you try, people make the same infrance
Tonight I read the book of the dead Awaiting death I lay So silent and still in my bed I wish my life away
Death's Unwanted Kiss
I am done with the people I am done with the lies I am done with the sorrow
I'm not afraid of insanity I welcome it as my good friend Every night were fighting for our lives Every night I survive
What is Poetry? Poetry is a chance of expression A flawless imperfection Its a lost creek,
I will give you wings, to flyaway I will give you hope, to stop crying
What Is Reality?
A map in my mind A maze in my heart Unsure to love Unsure to hope
Don'T Live A Lie
I wait for my last breath As you cry for us both we will be together again some day, in the ground
If She Said Yes,
A fire heats a small room a soft paino plays, she lays tiredly in her evening chair, wondering what her life would be like if she had said yes.
A slilent tear exsapes his grasp and rolls down his left cheek freely and lonly for it's all he is capable of showing his emotion so truly. For he is ashamed of himself for loving the one who doesnt love him. He silently whimpers in self grief. When you hurt yourself, you kill me. I love you too much, I can't bare the pain. Please stop! How could I not love you? ! I've said it a thousand times. I'll say it a thousand more.
How blind are you to wear a smile in this cruel reality? How blind are you How blind are you not to notice the proverty?
Why Does Love Hurt?
Why does love hurt? Because love is a heavey burden. Then why carry it? Because it is better to love then
Why Does Love Hurt?
Why does love hurt?
Because love is a heavey burden.
Then why carry it?
Because it is better to love then
to carry a heavier burden of hate.
I don't hate anyone.
But you carry the hate from others in your heart.