The lights in my room feel dim, when I never touched the switch. Writing about myself feels odd, narcissistic. I used to feel supported, but their ‘terms of endearment’ feel backhanded. Those who acted like a shield are now the arrows speeding towards me. So I stay in the low lit room, reading fantasy andContinue reading “dim light”
Category Archives: poetry
Youthful – Emma Weiss
Do you remember when you were young? The most important issue was which side of your paper you drew the half shown sun. Wearing whatever clothes my mom threw in my direction, Not worried about the constant objectification, If my shoulders showed, If I was treated more as an intentional distraction than a human. IfContinue reading “Youthful – Emma Weiss”
Common Ground – Emma Weiss
Where’s our common ground? We run on the same plain, but from different directions. And some may say your down hill jog, Is different from my uphill race. You ask me why I complain? I answer, but you conclude I’m insane. Preaching the distance is the same.
Pisces Sun Scorpio Rising- Emma Weiss
Illicit daydreams, creative highs. Always in my own world. A universe that is perfect to hide. Constantly on the brink of tears for absolutely no reason. So instead of realizing I may have a problem I blame pisces season. A lot of things make me sulk, Only seen when I open up, not common whenContinue reading “Pisces Sun Scorpio Rising- Emma Weiss”
Emma After Hours 