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Micheylle Pough-Hunter Poem
Here i am back on this emotional roller coaster... im getting sick from all these damn turns,
swinging my feelings this and that way making me feel ways i would rather not say! praying
that this ride is safer than the last, the last ride was going way too fast and the bolts came a
lose and i crashed.
i was hurt for awhile but of course i had to get back up and try it again...
this ride that im on now is different its exciting but i feel safe, my seat belt is fastened and
im holding the grips extra tight, cause ill be damned if i fall again, sick and all im going to
stay on until this ride stops and when it does stop i will just get another ticket and ride this
ride all over again...
Copyright © Micheylle Pough-Hunter | Year Posted 2010
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Micheylle Pough-Hunter Poem
Blacks, reds, and blues are the hues left from you. oooh, why did you hurt me so damn
bad? why did i put so much power in you? You hurt me from the inside out. Made me feel
lesser than what i am. Degraded me, shamed me i swear you hated me...But you say that
was love, if that was love i could live without it. Hurt me so bad i felt as if i could no longer
stand!
You took my strength, you took my beauty, you even got your hands on my pride,
everything that made me you used to break me. You used me and abused me physically and
emotionally... You had such a powerful hold on me.
You killed me and brought me back to life just so you could hurt me again... I hated you, but
i hated me more for allowing you to play on my emotions and weakness.
You gave my own personal hell on earth, abused neglected and broken is how you left me.
Copyright © Micheylle Pough-Hunter | Year Posted 2010
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Micheylle Pough-Hunter Poem
when im here i can be whatever i want to be, from a little girl being pushed on the swings by
her dad or a woman making love on the sandy beach.
here i can let go of all my fears and just be. here i am free to be me, the me i shield from
the world because im afraid of what they would think.
here there is no limit to what i can say, words just flow out of my mouth like the water in a
busy stream.
here the lights are all on me and im the biggest star, millions of fans and all their attention is
on me.
here i can be as angry as i want to be or just as sweet as a humming bird.
here is the place i call poetry land!
Copyright © Micheylle Pough-Hunter | Year Posted 2010
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Micheylle Pough-Hunter Poem
emotionless focused, trying to get from point a to b not needing anyone chasing
after me. not wanting to let me be me. wanting me to be how do you say it "just a
little calmer" what the hell does that mean. how can u say you fell in love with me
and thats not who u want me to be. so i would ratehr just be alone just with me
where my attitude is my business. and i can be any size that fits me be as loud and
country as i please. i dont need a man riding my hips waying me down tying my
hands to make me feel like i cant do anything for myself. no no no i dont need any of
that stuff. so just let me go on about my way and you just pretend you never saw
my face..
Copyright © Micheylle Pough-Hunter | Year Posted 2011
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