Jenni Bailey : Writing

My Birthstone

My Birthstone

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


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I'm Tired of Missing You

I'm Tired of Missing You

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


By missing you, I’m owning your absenceYou were absent before I could miss youDo I really miss you? Or am I just owning your absence?Either way,..
My Rainbow, My ROY G BIV

My Rainbow, My ROY G BIV

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


Red-is for the scars that reopen, and for the blood that comes out of my mouth, when words are spokenOrange-is for the fire my demons dance around, an..
Isn't My Stare Somethin'?

Isn't My Stare Somethin'?

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


I stare deep into nothingI turn that space into somethingIt’s not just one thingMy soul is emptyingClosing my eyes to be revivedThe Darkness in ..
The Snake:Part 2

The Snake:Part 2

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


I see the same sly, ugly snake, but I’m not awakeI couldn’t crawl away from you, I froze all the way throughYour mouth is wide open, ready..
The Snake

The Snake

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


As soon as the Dark and I meetA snake slithers at my feetI’m under my pink covers, but not asleepI stay still because my fear is so deepI try to..
God's Love Hurts

God's Love Hurts

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


I laugh at religion because of the world we live inIt brings out confusion more than inclusionI cry more at His "pure" Name than Satan's evil Game Why..
''Look At You, All In Pink!''

''Look At You, All In Pink!''

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


“Look at you, all pretty in pink’’I just smile at them, and think‘’If they only knew, really’’I know, it sou..
Watch Me

Watch Me

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


Watch my arms foldI’m slowly turning coldMy pretty face has been talkingMy broken spirit has started walking
Stork Baby

Stork Baby

A Poem by Jenni Bailey


A baby girl is born, Daddy’s waiting for her first cryHer existence is so fragile, she could dieEvery minute counted, she needed help to liveDad..

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