gemma : Writing

Imaginings

Imaginings

A Poem by gemma


"oh, mss buthbert, did you really say that perhaps you would let me stay at green gables? ... did you really say it? or did i only imagine that you di..
Burns

Burns

A Poem by gemma


crimson red along my arms, dried life of the heart, clawed down the fore, broken from battle, fire rages on in fields, wrists ravaged by metal, ..
The bones

The bones

A Poem by gemma


It's times like this that I realize that I was never loved and the love Igave was waisted, used and spat into a rusty gutter. I wish it wasn..
My Homies

My Homies

A Poem by gemma


softball camp rocks
Red Tulip

Red Tulip

A Poem by gemma


whatever comes to mind
Locked Doors

Locked Doors

A Poem by gemma


open the doors and what do you see? among the scores there lays a key use this key to let me out so i can be a manor most stout i will cry..
Goodbye

Goodbye

A Poem by gemma


its hard to say it i wont say it no one can make me ill keep you with me forever and ever you make me happy and smile n forget everything wr..
The Day of Breaking

The Day of Breaking

A Poem by gemma


the only day of the year devoted to love but what is love? not many people have it or have known it but yet we strive for it most people have pa..
Night of Light

Night of Light

A Poem by gemma


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