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Ghost of Me

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

Life is becoming weird, a strange and warped trip. I love being here, in the home land so close to my ocean. So close to the tides that held me in t..

Sitting, waiting, hoping this feeling goes away

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

Sitting, waiting, hoping this feeling goes away Praying that this will somehow become normal There is a child growing inside of me Because I was tr..

I\'ll never be your girl

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

There's a baby in the attic Crying in the storm drain She's been stuck there 19 years Watching the water drip down around her She used to listen t..

The Swan Widow

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

I saw you siting there All alone in such a big forest You were captivating You were terrified of who you are Of the wrong people finding o..

If you knew what I knew would you still let me lov..

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

you say you love me but do you see me if i show you my scars do you understand their meaning you whisper sweet nothings in my ear as i lay soft a..

All is well that ends well

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

A heartbreak sunrise awakens me to all the facts I couldn't see my heart is empty last night it was full I never realised how heavy it was until ..

Slit my throat and watch me cry

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

I used to wonder why My lover died Maybe it was depression Maybe I just wasn't right But why sit and wonder The past is the past And I can't cha..

The sun of the witch of full moons

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

Once a flower grew Like the tears of Lilith falling And life became a mystery Nothing but memories and tragedy And some thought the sun would neve..

Make A Choice...

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

Love drips like rainfall Covering everyone who stands in it Enveloping you like thick syrup Changing and realining your perception of the world Li..

The Choice

A Poem by Violet O'Brien

You pay for everything in pain And life just drifts away Words lose their meaning And wounds have no feeling Things become undefineable And every..