![]() SHEA Poem by EMMIE
Dark is this place in which her mind resides
Sometimes she thinks of suicide In her darkest hour…she opens her eyes Drip, drop, drip, drop goes the blood Thru her knife cut…goes the blood Marked wrists look like blood beasts On clouds of smoke…up in the sky She fly high Howkus Powkus here comes the pain She cant focus Sometimes trains are comin’ at her But sometimes snakes are bitin’ at her Burnin’ in this sea of fire, yet she feels like she’s flyin’ She was suppose to be the girl soldier What happened? She lost her composure Dark is this place in which her mind resides She once had a momma and a daddy And she never thought about dyin’ But now the thoughts of self murder…they never end Her bad habits…they never bend She’s so sick but she wont quit Tears shed down her face But salty water don’t wash the pain away She turns to her white friends Once again… Thinkin’ they can help Needles, needles Sharp needles… Up in the blood veins….deep in the brain cells Yes indeed! She can see them now People from the past and people from the now Roaches and demons explode like dynamite in her head Yes, yes! She is now insane! She can see hell…and the devil as well Is she dyin’? She’s in a wooden box with flowers but nobody’s cryin’ Could it be so possibly…that she… Is me? © 2012 EMMIEReviews
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