Thoughts Of A Hurting PoetA Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.Just....I don't know...Tearing down foundations built upon dreams so fragile and weak Believing in ideas that shall fail, that are nothing but meek Shoving force-fed lies down my throat, you want me to see What you've told me, shackled chains, curled up gripping my knees I am trapped down this well of desperation, a pit of destruction Reluctance so strong within blood that spills, no reconstruction Heart with sewn up patches, needles looped through the center A huge sign written in blood, across my chest "do not enter." Sinful are the thoughts that race through my head, my heart Just short of leaving their ugly marks, and tearing me apart Shortened is the fuse that's lit inside my temper about to fail A plane in the sky destined to fall, a ship that is to never sail Wishing I could stop what it is humanity fails to look for Something that could be held, hoping for something more Hurting as deep, a festering wound infected with hate Nothing to done about it, it's a little too late To show anyone what's happened to this girl, this toy Who's been broken by so many different boys She only wishes for one thing, to feel the touch of care To take the adrenaline, to take the dare Jump off the ledge of sanity, dive into an ocean of sorrow Leave them for wondering what life brings tomorrow © 2012 Miss Marie Riorden.Author's Note
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4 Reviews Added on March 4, 2012 Last Updated on March 4, 2012 AuthorMiss Marie Riorden.Remember, KYAboutI'm going to address this right now. I do take Read Requests, but that DOES NOT mean you need to RR me everything you write. And I do not read stories unless it's of my own free-will. So do not RR the.. more..Writing
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