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Oh little pill that makes the death in me spring to life!! Oh how I love to taste your bitter love and wear the handcuffs you've gifted me with! Oh little pill that decides who I will be today!! Thank you so much little pill for all of your sweet numbness and Please,Please never walk away from me because without you my little pill---I would have to feel. Please little pill I don't want to feel....anything...ever again.
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she's known him for some years gone by. he's been a constant in her life. hating
him one week and loving him the next,yelling her wrath at him for leaving the milk
out all night. then hugging him to say thank you for checking the mail. if you'd asked
their mutual friends and neighbors,you would've been told all about the reluctant
room-mates living in apartment B. they yell in the morning and turn on the silent
treatment at night. some even wonder why they don't just shake hands, pack up
their treasures and amicably walk away. this my friends is why: years of being
friends turned into something they never saw coming. the love the two had been
looking for,most of their lives-had been there all along.
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The depths of her awareness of love and all things dangerous was as deep as a bottomless pit. Knowing that venom from a man such as he would surely be her demise,she took her chances,"Surely this one is the very one to save my war torn soul!" He's too sweet to poison her!! Too gentle to squeeze the life out of her!! His love is real she told herself,over and over again until at last he drained her dry. Oh how she cried when he told her goodbye! He didn't bother to lie...in the grass and play dead.He slithered on down the road to find another lover to sink his hatred and betrayal into.....
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please tell me you love me,tell me i'm your girl. lie to me,make me feel like the most
beautiful girl in the world. i'll promise to please you, easy,easy me.
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i meet you;almost immediately my carnal desires wake up to tell me that we've
found a friend. so much in common! so easy to talk to. so ready to kick all inhibition
into the wind. a touch that feels like hot electric fingers,a tongue that tastes like
the sweetest wine. fingers and hands touch where no other has been allowed to
go.hard meets soft as boy meets girl-i hope she doesn't crush his fragile spirit when
he has to give her a weeks wages for that one hour.she tells him they will meet
again,takes the money from his hand and leaves him there with the tiniest of false
hopes.
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he tells her he loves her as he kicks her across the floor. she's lying there,curled up
in a ball,wondering if this is all,she will ever deserve. she goes to the store,to buy
the kids some milk and juice,but its no use,at the counter she realizes that her
money is gone,he's out spending in on beer for all of his friends. when she gets
home,she finds that he's not alone.theres a woman who says he's her man! she
looks dazed,she's amazed at the events that came next. she went to the bedroom
and picked up his gun. this girl thats never hurt no one. she took his life first,and
then she looked the other woman right into her eyes,started to cry,put the gun to
her own head,said goodbye...she died.
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i wear this pain with my head held high. you can't see me cry,you would never know
that i employ laughter,when inside i just want to die. this pain has also given me
respect for others-its given me diginity. this pain in my heart i can live with. its for
me and only me,its not for the world to see. this pain does not define me,cannot
confine me,it can only make me stronger-this pain.
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im here in this corner,pitch black. you think you're in this room all alone. i can smell
the nasty stench of you,the wheels in your feeble mind are slowly turning,planning
your next cruel and idiotic ego trip. you look so stupid! a reject cowboy,an out of
work clown,the master of your evil ceremonies. but for right now,right this very
second,you have an audience of one. im like a black cat,a rabid bat! i want to hurt
you! i want you to feel the sting of rejection,the utter humiliation of the wrath that
your stupidity created. im here in this corner,pitch black. im waiting for you to turn
your back. so unexpectedly you feel me,you can't see me,its too late now,im here.
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his pain can be seen by looking into his eyes. he tries to laugh,but inside he cries. i
know this because i've been him,a slave to a bottle. i want to walk away from him.
his pain brings back memories of a life i left behind. but God has another plan for
me.i truly believe that my higher power,who has been so good to me,wants me to
embrace this man. so i pray,everyday for this lost soul that used to be me.
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was i put upon this earth for someones secret,sadistic longings? why oh why do
they all yell at me? why do they use me like a cheap hooker in a dark alley? do they
not understand,this wasn't Gods purpose for me! the nicer iam the meaner they
are! the harder i try,the more they make me cry. i try to leave them all alone.lock
myself inside my room,so they won't have to look at me or talk to me at all. so they
open my door and yell somemore-im trying to go away-leave me alone,everyday.
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