EmmaBeth


I am a Communications Major with a love for literature, film, and various kinds of music! I am interested and pursuing acting and film studies. I also dabble in some writing which this blog will be focused around! so leave some feedback!! :o)

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Bubbling

By EmmaBeth (2010)

My excitment is bubbling,

       It’s ready to explode!

My feet just wanna dance,

      Dance to the rhythm of my heart.

Time is going by so slowly

Minutes feeling like hours

My mind begs the clock hands to move

      Like Matilda with her finger. 

Tagged: Poems

Still Aches

By EmmaBeth (7/2011)

My heart is aching and screaming,

I hide the pain, save it for later.

Then the tears come,

Racing like river rapids down my face.

Hot pools form in my hands.

Alone I lay in the dark,

Memories of years past come like waves crashing

                  Breaking the walls around my heart

                 Where feeling and remembering were stored.

Everyday I miss you more,

Wonder if you would be proud of me?

The woman I have become? 

All the milestones I have reached, 

             The ones yet to come,

To never be shared with you. 

Can  you see me from where you are? 

My heart still aches 

             Though I have a smile on my face. 

Will the pain ever go away? 

Will I get to see your face again?

Feel your touch, smell your smell? 

I whisper ‘I love you’ in the night,

Sending it with a hug and a kiss

As I fall asleep and dream of yesterdays. 

Tagged: Poems

Which Road

by EmmaBeth

Near the edge of destiny I stand.

The dark vastness of the unknown looms before me like a canyon.

The road breaks to the left and right of me,

The one I chose to take,

When I step out in faith,

Will decide my fate.

Tagged: Poems

Gently

by EmmaBeth

Deal with me gently, I pray.

My Heart’s delicate as a rose,

My veins flowing with hopes and dreams.

Encouragement from you touches me

Enveloping me in rays of warm sunlight.

My apprehensions vanish as each new word flows from you

Beaming the light of faith onto a soul darkened by fears of past mistakes.

Tagged: Poems

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my ipod :o) I am always jamming to some tune :o)

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