What she deniesA Poem by ReesesI wrote this with a heavy heart. My heart became light by the end of the rhyme. I am what she denies. . .
I can’t b w/out her, yet afraid2b w/her. I try so hard2remember that I usually 4get her. I embrace & chase the thought of what I lack. At the end of the day, I can never have her back. Her image calls out to me lyke a melodious song. She makes me go rite but in the end it’s all wrong. I can’t escape all the love she brings to me. Her heart traps me and her voice sings2me. It’s almost lyke a faceless epiphany.
The lonely musician writes a crying symphony.
Alone as a kyd left2die.
I have no tears left2cry.
I cannot live in her shadow another day.
I’m praying her aura fades away.
I feel trauma and her aroma is thick.
My memory of her grows slow and sick.
Wanted2dissect every moment.
I hold my heart but I don’t own it.
A cure4luv exists but I don’t want it.
I’m wide awake and still yawning.
I swear disappointment is lyke a pill.
I pop them lyke vitamin rather than when I’m ill.
My mind bears so much anger that I almost snap.
One chance left and that’s a wrap.
No longer floating behind rainless clouds.
Riding my car w/my speakers loud.
I am onli a child who is 2meek2b mild.
I will quench my thirst at the foot of the Nile.
Then I won’t be condemned to her.
I won’t bend to her.
No longer shall I cry and suffer.
Her abuse has made me tougher.
Lyke a little sister, I protected her lyke a brother.
I onli wanted2love her and never know another.
Who is she who has issued so much hurt?
She is anguish; mother earth. © 2008 ReesesFeatured Review
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Added on June 1, 2008AuthorReesesNew Orleans, LAAboutI am finding balance within. I'm now a junior at Loyola University of New Orleans, La and I feel that no matter how much it hurts, I must at least believe in myself. Times get hard for me and I lose.. more..Writing
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