Nathan Emery
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Well I write poetry, and do a little bit of photography. Music is pretty much my life, and I love my guitar. I will listen to anything that is playing, but I do have my favorites (Citizen Cope, Rebelution, Slightly Stoopid, Rise Against, For Today, Oh, Sleeper, Chevelle, Red, Rage Against the Machine, and Incubus) I play soccer, skateboard and snowboard too.
If you’re interested, chat me up! I love to meet new people…. but remember, I am in highschool- so take your chances, haha.
Peace Easy everybody….
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Nathan Emery is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, ! φThe Dreaming Treeφ !, ! ♥♥♥Love Is (Join us!)♥♥♥ !, " You Big SOFTY", "Poetry and Beautiful Women" , 1620, All Out Emotion, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Anger Management, Colors of the Wind, Everything Ends (3 per day), Freedom In Words & Art, High Desert Life, Inspired By Life, Live, Love, Dream: , Midnight Ramblers, Oh So Emotional (Closed for Features), Rage, The Art of Pain, The beauty of poetry and Vibration in Art and Verse - VAVoom!.
Journal Entries
one of those days :)
Posted 11 days ago, 1 comment so far.
Art
Writing
Slowly Eroding
Will the next bursting star, / please take me away? / Cause I fear we might be done. / We are all crawling in the dark / wishing for something better. / A scaffold built from the / finest dreams hold…
Survive the Fall to Rock Bottom
The burning inside my clenched fists / is screaming at me to let go. / My mind is distorted by hatred / of a thousand voices / spoken by the waves of / a tormented ocean below. / Where did it start? …
Dance with me
You remind me of the moonwalk / with mezmerising emanence, / while your jitterbug personality / lures me in like a giant magnet. / And your mind is a salsa dance; / sexy, smooth and seductive in ways …
Put on a Soul Jacket
The below zero cold / constricts these tattered lungs. / I am freezing inside, / and the next step is the heart. / It is an unreal cold. / The kind that is painful / once it comes in contact / with …
Older Brother
I don’t want to wake up / to a crying mother / holding a folded flag and / your dog tags. / The world is far to / dangerous for this. / Stay, please stay, / but I know- / you won’t listen …
Hide With Me
Don’t worry now, just breathe, / for they have finally gone away. / I looked through the keyhole in the door / until the last candle was blown out. Now it is just you and me here. / I know y…
