First Step -
I am Emily. Hear me roar. Singing is my second language, poetry is my first. I like to think of myself as an accumulative of the women in my life (Jeyoani, Betsey and Mae being three of them). Thats...
View Articleby her, about you
she misses him the laughter the tears the silence when he was there it was sweet like wax forming into a pile of art dew dropping from metal to land unspoken small & meaningful drunken kisses...
View ArticleUntitled by Emily Lindsey
in the depths of my perception i can feel your heavy presence pieces of her still collect in your eyes its nothing but distracting i'm trying not to act on it every nothing uttered is a liei fumble to...
View ArticleSinus Infection =(
I'm suffering from a sinus infection and just got back from Michigan Womyns Festival! I have so much to tell everyone but the fact that I feel like I just might cry from the frusturation of this pain,...
View ArticleHow do I...?
Alrighty so I haven't been on here in QUITE some time - I feel bad about it but I want to make an effort!Where should I start? Or IS there someplace to start? I could post poems/stories and all of that...
View Articlewomen's history: billie holiday
given life by a child only 13 parents seperated when she turned 3 raised in the projects raped at 11 sent to catholic school to at least ensure heaven 2 years later what happened had changed her her...
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