Oct 2014
Her love gazes into the eyes of the child, the reflection casts her shadow upon her past,
Of the emptiness she felt, the emptiness she filled,
With shallow men laden with stone hearts and hard fists,
much like daddy,
It only hurts at first, but the tears sting and never go away,
Poor choices, are her only choices,
Mommy taught her
Here lies this baby, wrapped in her pain, her only heart choice ,
A newborn,
A newborn life for her, but they are coming to take him away,
They’ll come, and she’ll go,
She’ll go far away to a place, where there’s no pain and she’ll wait
For the time She can show him angels, and heavenly stars.
Firewalker
Of the emptiness she felt, the emptiness she filled,
With shallow men laden with stone hearts and hard fists,
much like daddy,
It only hurts at first, but the tears sting and never go away,
Poor choices, are her only choices,
Mommy taught her
Here lies this baby, wrapped in her pain, her only heart choice ,
A newborn,
A newborn life for her, but they are coming to take him away,
They’ll come, and she’ll go,
She’ll go far away to a place, where there’s no pain and she’ll wait
For the time She can show him angels, and heavenly stars.
Firewalker
I might become a better writer or poet, but I know this "Poem" is as close as I'll ever get to my soul. I broke down after every verse, Thought's of love, pain, sufferiing filled my being as I became this character, I find beauty isn't always about my own suffering but feeling someone's elses' and trying to cope and find beauty somewhere, where none should be found.
