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Apr 2015
Growling
tearing inside at loose pieces
angry at unjustified bitterness
that sweeps me from my peak
   Lost in whirlwinds
   that scatter debris
   like tiny blossoms
   of glistening glass
So beautiful and bright
right up to the moment
when it hits and becomes
part of me
shredding me like a dream
waking to find the loved ones
left behind are forgetting me.
How could something so perfect
be upsetting to me?

I'm lost in a disappearing act
wrapped in blood-stained curtains
that never pulled back
never exposed
never revealed
*******! I want this overbearing pain SEALED.
122304~11.4a
Hurting inside. Sick of hurting, self-loathing, pain. I just want to feel normal and happy.
M Crux Alexander
Written by
M Crux Alexander  PDX, OR
(PDX, OR)   
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   W L Winter, --- and Ariel Baptista
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