Beth Wilcox : Writing

She's me.

She's me.

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


Porcelain skin, blue eyes everyone see’s her and their self esteem dies. Mono tone voice, but oh so sweet, she makes the boys fall to their k..
Lust

Lust

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


Do you ever miss me? and lay there in bed wanting to kiss me. Don't you see? this was never meant to be. Don't you get it? the poison sucked ..
Behind us, we know

Behind us, we know

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


Behind me, I know he sits there staring. In front of me, I know sometimes she still thinks about me Behind me, I know he wonders what I'm doi..
Torn and cut

Torn and cut

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


I want to get home to the place I am loved, why is it so hard?
Alcoholic

Alcoholic

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


Broken hurtful memories are all you've given me. Looking past the bottles there's nothing you can see. Just one more drink. One more shot. Anothe..
Watching

Watching

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


I was inspired to write this as I watched my ex boyfriend suck the life out of a girl he ended up dating. Thank you, Austin Groff.
He ripped off my clothes.

He ripped off my clothes.

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


I'm running from him as he chases me screaming terrible things. My heart is beating fast and I start to heavily breathe. "Get back here you stupid ..
Heaven

Heaven

A Poem by Beth Wilcox


Earth is God's model made of clay, where his children run and play. Amazing things happen day after day, everyone is incredible in their very ow..

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