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Emma Kay: Black Out
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Sunday, May 4, 2014. May 7, 2014 at 9:52 PM. The second one is scary. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Scarlet White- What makes us Human. June Carter- Writers Block. Malcolm Carter- Green eyes. Peyton Sawer- Unexpected Fear. I am not broken in the ways that everyone else is. - Llacie Paige. Your are different just by being YOU. - Scarlet White. Paris by Alice on Grooveshark. View my complete profile. I would like to call them friends. Bones Bruises And Breathless Moments Brandon Robbins.
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Emma Kay: Introducing Me, The Real Me
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Sunday, April 27, 2014. Introducing Me, The Real Me. Looks like you know who I am now. Never thought I would share so much of me with people I hardly know. Crazy enough, it's not as scary as I thought it would be. Maybe it helps knowing I will be leaving this school pretty soon. But non the less, I want the flow to keep spewing, I want to be brave like Peyton Sawyer, and I want to continue to get to know you. (Now I'll be able to picture a face when I read your words.). So here goes everything. That's ri...
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Emma Kay: February 2014
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Sunday, February 16, 2014. My knees are broken. They couldn't bare the weight of my fatigued body anymore. and it didn't help when you kicked them. it didn't help when you pushed me down. Thanks anyway. My hands are bleeding. That happened when I fell. When I fell and you didn't catch me. When I fell and you didn't care. My body is bruised. My body is blue. I'm pretty sure that came from you. Why did you kick me when I was down? Why did you hit me so hard? You bashed and battered me to bits. Maybe it's h...
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Emma Kay: Please Bless
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Sunday, May 11, 2014. Please bless me with a "love so deep the ocean would be jealous". Please bless me with healthy children. Please bless my husband. Please bless my mother. Please bless the homeless, and the hungry. Please bless the lonely. Please bless our ears to hear. Please bless our eyes to see. Please bless our hearts to feel. Please bless me with enough faith to get by. Please bless me with confidence. Please bless me with. And Please bless me not to be so greedy. May 15, 2014 at 7:06 AM. The R...
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Emma Kay: March 2014
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Monday, March 31, 2014. Starts and the Moon. I'm afraid of the dark. I'm afraid of what lurks in the dark. Because I swear something. someone. does. And I feel unseen eyes watch me,. But the moonbeams chase it away. All I have to do is look to her,. And fears melt away like falling stars. Like diamonds glimmer in the sun. But their price, much more valuable. Peter Pan spilled a little too much pixie dust. And now it sparkles in the sky. Reminding kids to fly. And to dream of adventures. She cries with me.
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Emma Kay: I Will Always Remember
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Sunday, May 11, 2014. I Will Always Remember. I remember painting a portrait of you, and how frustrated I was that my stubby child hands and old brush couldn't manage to capture your beauty. I remember the vivid image of your face, and the sloppy paint blotches on the paper. I remember you still liked the picture anyway. Getting in a tussle with a girl in day care, because we both wanted to pick the prettiest flower for our mothers. I lost. I remember. I would stand amazed when you could read my scribble...
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Emma Kay: May 2014
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Tuesday, May 27, 2014. Have you ever watched time tick by? Moments. Seconds. Passing by. I often forget that every moment is a gift and a chance to do something awesome. Every second ticks by. never to be lived again. . one second. another. and another. Just beyond your finger tips. It sliiiides out of your grip. Blown away like old leaves on a windy day. And I ask myself, WHAT IN THE WORLD AM I DOING WITH THIS TIME? The thing is, my creativity is pure simplicity. Simply because that is beautiful to me.
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Emma Kay: Paris
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Tuesday, May 27, 2014. I was told to bring pens and a note book. lots of pens because ink is essential. and a note book, a plain one with no sentimental value. I wasn't supposed to bring make up. I wasn't supposed to cover up, I wasn't supposed to fake my blush, I wasn't supposed to lengthen lashes or stain my lips. Naked face with no powder. But power. I dressed in weird clothes. I walked unknown streets of my heart and found a nice little diner to eat at. I became just a person. Human. I fell in love.
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Emma Kay: simply said
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Tuesday, May 27, 2014. Have you ever watched time tick by? Moments. Seconds. Passing by. I often forget that every moment is a gift and a chance to do something awesome. Every second ticks by. never to be lived again. . one second. another. and another. Just beyond your finger tips. It sliiiides out of your grip. Blown away like old leaves on a windy day. And I ask myself, WHAT IN THE WORLD AM I DOING WITH THIS TIME? The thing is, my creativity is pure simplicity. Simply because that is beautiful to me.
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Emma Kay: April 2014
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Sunday, April 27, 2014. Introducing Me, The Real Me. Looks like you know who I am now. Never thought I would share so much of me with people I hardly know. Crazy enough, it's not as scary as I thought it would be. Maybe it helps knowing I will be leaving this school pretty soon. But non the less, I want the flow to keep spewing, I want to be brave like Peyton Sawyer, and I want to continue to get to know you. (Now I'll be able to picture a face when I read your words.). So here goes everything. That's ri...