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Anna Roberts Poem
Today I hurt you.
And tomorrow I will hurt you again.
I apologize, in advance, for the pain I have, had and will cause you.
For the days must be twice as long for you, wondering what you ever did to make me like
this towards you.
But don’t bother asking me.
I don’t know myself.
It comes over me, like a dream.
Coming and going, causing pain and hurt wherever it turns.
For nothing can stop this black flood that is turning my heart to tears.
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Anna Roberts Poem
I can see it in you, as you try to run away.
Your pulse quickening, I can taste the fear in the air.
The sweat. The scent.
This fear towards this monster.
This monster you have created.
But it is useless trying to run away,
For you are you.
And you cannot run from yourself.
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Anna Roberts Poem
A time when I was alone,
A time when you were too.
We found each other there,
And we helped to make it through.
I wouldn’t be without you;
I’d keep you by my side.
If hurt, I’d make them pay,
Forever and a day.
But I myself have hurt my friend,
And I don’t know what to do.
But I think I’d like to drop my spite,
And crawl back to you if that’s alright.
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I open my eyes, willing myself,
To see a brighter day.
I don’t know what I am looking for,
But I know, will come what may.
I fake a smile, in the hope,
That no one will see through.
The haze that surrounds me,
But then again, it’s you.
I do not understand it,
The love that you have shown.
How could I have done it,
Pushed it away, I’ve thrown.
Everything I lived for,
has now walked out the door.
I have nothing now,
nothing that I’m striving for.
I wish that you were here again,
I wish that I could share.
My feelings with you now,
As open as the air.
I want you to know,
Just how stupid I have been.
I want you to feel,
All the pain that I have seen.
I tremble at the memory,
Of my blood, as it spills.
Down my arms, into the bath,
Slowly as it fills.
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Today you walked out of my life,
and I’m forever glad.
You always tried to make me change,
I’m sorry I’m so sad.
But I cannot change my awful ways,
as it’s the only thing that helps.
So just thank god that you can’t see,
the damage beyond the welts.
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Anna Roberts Poem
It took me over,
it cut me down,
this sadness slowly growing.
My body not mine,
the pain entwined,
with the blood that is overflowing.
Upon the steps,
a bloody trail,
that leads to a fallen me.
“The voice,” I said,
“It told me to...”,
yes my only friend has killed me.
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