Catherine Adams Poet I do not know?

My Inner Demons

angst
intese anger
   such a wimp
    been played 
betrayed
       nothing but a shoulder              
              to cry on.


   lost  soul


  forgotten.... 

    undiscovered ridges
 under my skin
                        sharp sting
        gliding slowly
   lost to be found
    wrung sheets 
       no sleep
  
 this is what you made me
          what i have become
     building inside
   the inner demons  let 

   loose......


Let the games begin

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James Marshall Goff February 20, 2010 at 5:11 PM a free write with cool movement! Catherine! love it! jimbo

Sally J E Gomm August 20, 2009 at 5:57 AM Thank you for your comment i read and had to see your work. Sounds like you've been there to! This is so vivid, really, really good and totally understood!x

Lord R. E. Taylor August 19, 2009 at 2:35 PM This is very very powerful! I love the meaning behind the words

Carol Sunshine Brown August 19, 2009 at 5:19 AM I missed reading so many extremely outstanding poems yesterday. I hope to get them read today. Thank you for sharing your writing with us Catherine. Love, Carol

Sierra Shaw August 19, 2009 at 1:45 AM no my poem just friends isnt fictional..unfortunatly i fell hard for someone and they ended up breaking my heart badly. After he did that I sat up the whole next night crying my eyes out and writing. Thank god for writing.