2.3.2011

A thought.
Spoken, not considered.
Now a word.
A flower, withered.
Unkind.
Hurts the soul.
Expressed.
Broken, not whole.
Depression.
Slowly seeps.
Aggression.
Faster, creeps.
Pain.
Ungraspable.
Hurt.
Unbearable.
Longing.
To understand.
Tension.
Fist the hand.
Reason.
Now desired.
Guilt.
Triggered, fired.
Blame.
To make some sense.
Tears.
Getting tense.
Blade.
Arm out.
Guilt.
Persistent doubt.
Exposed.
Wrist, now ready.
Pressure.
Pulled, now steady.
Tears.
Flowing fast.
Pain.
That won’t last…
Guilt.
Full of shame.
Scars.
Self to blame.
Sleeves.
Covering arms.
Secret.
One who harms.
Self-image.
Lacking, low.
Self-abuse.
Does it show?
Paranoid.
To be discovered.
Trying.
To keep it covered.

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About Robin Elizabeth

My name is Robin Elizabeth and I'm 21. I do not create with my own ability, but with the gift God has given me.

One response »

  1. very fine tuned piece.
    enjoyed the word flow. missed you in the spot. best wishes..

    love your blog, your poetry is impressive!
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