Kayla  

1995 -   
My name is Kayla, and I am 16 years old. I live in a gorgeous town in the US. I'm lost and damaged, but I like to think there is a bit of hope. I have a darling love and that is art. I spent much of my time painting and i also love to read. I've been writing since I was about 11, but I've never had much talent at it. I've only recently started to write poetry, because I have such a love for reading it. My favorite is Edgar Allan Poe.

Poems

Mar 4, 2012

You come and go,
Leave me, cry,
Scared or alone,
Which is worse?
When you hurt me,
When you destroy me,
Is that worse than the bitter cold,
When I'm here alone,
Suffering in my mind,
Without you.

Dec 22, 2011

Tormenting,
I begin to cry.
Touching,
I wish I didn't feel.
Screaming,
Why can't anyone hear?

Dec 22, 2011

He broke my wings,
I couldn't fly away,
Stuck to die,
All there is to do is cry,
Shaking,
Starving,
Dead.

This is rubbish..
Dec 21, 2011

Laying cold,
Something doesn't feel right,
Fading slow,
But mind taking flight,
Deep aching pain,
Taking me away,
My limbs like steel,
Losing all sight.

Dec 21, 2011

Lost and broken,
Why did you choose me for your prey?
You stole me,
Controlled me,
Did everything to mold me,
And take myself away.
You've left me cold,
Is my heart even beating?

Oct 30, 2011

Smile little dear,
Though broken and scared,
Open your eyes,
Don't waste any tears,
Look at the sky,
The sun shining high,
You have no more to fear

Oct 17, 2011

Bare bones of my back,
Heartbeat scattered,
Loud, growling pain,
         Twelve pairs in my rib cage,
                   Poking from pale skin,
         Black and blue hipbones,
                   Dying to stick out,
                   Dying to be thin,
Brittle little body,
Last breath short.

Oct 17, 2011

Suffocating,
Spineless,
Can't escape,
Memories flooding,
Powerless,
The emptiness taking over,
Bitter end.

Oct 17, 2011

Cold
So lonely
I'm lost
But never alone

Hands grip my body
Keeping me in
But I'm not safe
Afraid to blink

Oct 13, 2011

The lust will wait,
The time's not due,
I'm not there yet,
Not ready for you,
Your charm,
Your words,
Took me by surprise,
Please don't fret,
It's only wise.

Oct 12, 2011

You made me dirty,
Feeling so abused,
Something stolen,
Something used,
Damaged youth,
Damaged pride.

Oct 12, 2011

Eye lids flutter,
Mind spinning round,
Memories floating by,
Tears falling down,
Spinning spinning,
Falling,
On the floor,
Out

Oct 12, 2011

Everyday more ashes,
As I am walking by,
A piece of me falling down,
Down, down hitting the ground.

Behind me, I leave a pile,
Your love following me around,
Why can't I get rid of what you've done,
Without losing every piece of myself?

I continue walking,
Leaving a trail,
The ashes of my memories,
Behind me, but always following.

 
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