My childhood was deep and dark
that pierced my heart
yet, my blood flowed in my pen
where my art
flowed in words of magic and truth
in my youth.
Now, it flows even stronger
in my adult life
where it is I always write,
what is flowing in my mind?
So many would tell me I needed to change
What I need to say is,
pluck the sty out of your own eyes
and live your own life,
these words that I write
is me being nice.
-Judy Emery Copyright © 2006 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
YOU ARE READING
MEMORIES
PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.
