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Christina
Poems
Sep 2013
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I don't want to hurt you,
No, for it would hurt me to.
Every little thing you do
Has me trailing you.
Oh Dear, my Dear
If only you could hear how
Every little thing you do
Makes me want you.
All these thoughts inside my head
Are spilling out on this bed
Knowing you're no longer here
Just makes everything lead.
My feelings splatter everywhere
Knowing your hands aren't here.
If only Dear I could know where you lie
I could finally go and say goodbye.
Dear dear Mother
If I could change this I would.
Mother I wish you weren't lying there,
In that box of wood.
I wish you'd hold me
In that sweet tender embrace
Telling me it'll be alright
Running your fingers over my face.
I wish you could tell me more
About how I came to be.
Mother, mother how I wish
You could only see.
How everything you went through
Has effected me.
Not hearing your coo
While I lay here and cry for you.
Not knowing what you sound like
Not even your final words
Just feels like a spike
Is pushing through my innards.
I wonder what you'd say
If you could see me now.
Just seeing what you left alone
Asking yourself "how?"
Just knowing what I've become
Everything I've gone through
The trials I've overcome
What would you do?
Come running to my arms
Hoping for forgiveness
Trying to work your charms.
Well Mother, I just don't know
The answers to these questions
Will stay unanswered yet.
I'll find them all one day
That I can bet.
Written by
Christina
Los Angeles CA
(Los Angeles CA)
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