Emma Jane Pearson
Emma Jane Pearson Poems
|1.||Too Far Without A Meaning||3/17/2009|
|3.||When She Needs Him||3/17/2009|
|6.||Rest In Peace||3/17/2009|
|8.||Me And My World||3/17/2009|
|10.||Raindrops On Her Parade||3/17/2009|
|12.||Under This Livid Blue Sky||3/17/2009|
|13.||Our Final Farewell||3/17/2009|
|14.||Entrust In Each Other||3/17/2009|
|15.||Free From The World||3/17/2009|
|16.||Frozen In A Silver Frame||3/17/2009|
|17.||Words That Mean Pain||3/17/2009|
|21.||A Shot At Romance||3/17/2009|
|22.||Did You Love Me?||3/17/2009|
|23.||To You From Me||3/17/2009|
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To You From Me
As day light breaks through equal bliss,
I look at my fingers and hands,
Expecting them to write anything, just anything,
Anything to do with how I feel for you.
I gaze around, and nothing is helping,
I come to realize that I’ve always been hesitant
To admit my feelings.
Nevertheless, at least now, I can try my best to do so.
There are ever so many songs which reminds me of you.
Sometimes it’s even hard listening to the radio,
Especially after a bad day,
When everything has been going wrong.
The words very often taunt me,
Because it’s scary how...
How can he continue
Living in this, unwritten book of lies?
As he watches the sky turn blood red,
Everything suffocates, burns and drowns
Him from his living, loathing soul.
He can even feel his heartbeat
Moving away from hers.
He is gradually falling away from reality.