Emma Alberts Poems

Putting money in the bank
Feeding the pig
He eats it with joy
And does a cute jig
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Dog fighting
Just a sadistic contest
Two dogs put in a pit
Tearing each other to bits
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Dorks
Picking nose
Doing homework constantly
Bad taste in clothes
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I call the person
Who will never answer
Then remembering
He died from cancer
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A patch of forget me nots
Lay on the battlefield
Showing each solider
That fought and died
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I do my best
But that's not enough
I gotta be strong
I gotta be tough
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Flying through my only dreams
Knowing they can't come true
But whenever I wake up
I don't even have a clue
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Walking down some lonely road
Leading to nowhere
And never-ending
Just a broken road
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Why do you wanna tell me
How to live my life?
Who are you tell me
How to live my life?
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I search high and low
Around, left, right
I run in cirlces
My chances, very slight
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