It's a GirlA Poem by Danielle Thilette
I’ve always felt unworthy of love And you sometimes clarify that reality. Deepness sleeps within me scorned, Naked, and trying. Spun like a spool of thread, Dizzy with abnormalities. I am a ruptured human being. Unique in genetics sadness madness, Hand sewn in my deoxyribonucleic acid. Oh such a shame to waste good, clean, flesh With insides a harsh mess. Am I God’s failed test? An experimental being alien to what exist now? Emotions turned around and upside down. Did he place my heart at the bottom of my feet? So that I may trip and fall, Get back up repeat? Heart pounding flutters Beats skipping tick tock clock Ticking the words are sticking. I will not breathe I cannot see. I don’t want to hear it for I fear it Will be the end of me. Cry cry day days Nights nights all crowded by memories That will not fade. I feel as If I have lived a decade. Drenched in simple madness. © 2008 Danielle Thilette |
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Added on March 23, 2008 AuthorDanielle ThiletteSomewhere, VAAboutA mother. A wife. A writer. A lover. A creator. The midnight sky puts me at ease as the moon brightens my path. more..Writing
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