eating me away

eating me away

A Poem by Apple Newhouse

  Everytime I think of you,
   look at you
   speak to you

  It eats me,it eats me from the inside

  the thoughts and feelings of

worthlessness
abandonment
betrayal


If I was what you wanted
If I was beautiful
If I was worth something,even a penny

Would I have been hurt?


If I felt worth something I wouldnt have let you back

If I was beautiful I wouldnt have suffered

If I was what you wanted it wouldnt have happend


Eaten alive like snail attacked my tormenting ants.

The suffering will never end.

© 2012 Apple Newhouse


Author's Note

Apple Newhouse
I wish I never suffered this pain.

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I am now fully alive

Posted 11 Years Ago


To author's note:
I wish no one ever had to...

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sad poem. A poem of growth? One hopes so. A passage of experience perhaps. A good poem.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Relationships can be hard, suffering through one can be torture. Sometimes people make decisions they wish they could change. Writing is a good way to express yourself an you've done that here.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

suffering like the contention in nature, never ends...thanks for sharing .

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I'm so sorry Sam....... This is terrible

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I wish you wouldn't have suffered it either. I know that pain myself. Then we learn to stop listening to others and start listening to ourselves. Belief is a powerful thing. It hits very close to home for me. Thank you for your honesty. Namaste.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Apple Newhouse
Apple Newhouse

My Dreams, CA



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