EllieMae

Current Novel Status: Writing and brainstorming

I have a forum for my poetry novel, but not my other novel. I thought it would be a great idea to make one where I can share things I ...

A poem I write in the middle of the night. The humming of the sound machine Sounds like the beach of my childhood. Where we walked along tree trunks, And ...

Something I need to confess. Every day, I repent of sins I choose to make. And every day I apologize For praying insincerely. The guilt consumed every moment of my ...

The movement of a bird, Is limited on land. So still, so laboured, Limitless and small. You are a waste of space, Little bird. Pathetic. With a chirp And a ...

Who am I. I am Old and Young. A daughter and sister and Friend. A writer who is Quiet. Too quiet. And an overthinker. Shy, Socially anxious, Observer, Scared and ...

Thousands of feet in the air, Life feels small. You feel small. And every way you hurt me, Feels like it is nothing more than A dot, down on the ...

Already Silenced. What I would do To fight with you again. You left so suddenly And silenced my already silent lips.

You can’t throw stones while washing feet. You can’t throw stones While washing feet. Those who have tasted rocks, along the path they tread, Have been embraced with humility. The ...

Souvenirs upon your skin. You have not ruined your body. Your life is a story. The souvenirs of your journey Have only crafted your heart. And brought you deep enough ...

Expectations/Reality I expect a maturity That I do not posses. My heart tears for certainty That is more certain than The word itself. I will not rest in uncertainty For ...

Nothing of who I was. As a child You helped me, Surrounded by grace, I learned to speak My own name. Who I am now Is nothing of who I ...

What I want you to feel. Thank you God For blessing me with a broken heart. That I may grow. Thank you for wishing me pain, That I may learn ...

Buried in darkness. We don’t bury seeds to hide them. We bury them in darkness, So they can grow, And see the sun. Become something Someone Beautiful. More than that ...

If Tears Were Stars When boys look at me They don’t see the perfect girl They want to marry. They don’t see someone Who they will remember. Or want to ...