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Kuresha Riley Poem
drop to your knees and feel the carpet burst your flesh,
scream at the floor until a cherry red color comes to your face,
grip your hair and pull till the roots of your hair begins to cry,
stand up and feel the blood return to your body,
feeling flushed you want to lay down,
but knowing where your at if you die you wont be found,
you run to the kitchen and stumble a little,
you reach for a glass and it shatters in your hands,
you drop to your knees one more time you feel glass enter your leg,
periceing the very veins that blood had just reached,
covering the floor now is blood and its spread out like a blanket after a infant sleeps,
but to the very ears things start racing and now your hesitating breathing,
so you scream for help like your ship is sinking
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Kuresha Riley Poem
everyone wants to judges me,
i just sit back and drink some herbal tea,
because most of them don't even know who they see,
when they look in the mirror that's why you don't sleep,
and to this day sometimes i even weep,
i made some bad decisions but at least i know i did and they don't hide deep,
if you ask me then ill tell you they might be steep,
and like you i even bleed,
i'm not perfect and nothing about my love is cheap,
so when it comes to seeing me see the value i keep,
see though my poetry to my pain and take a leap,
into the essence of my mind and tell me what you think,
it will change how you feel about me in one blink,
you see what i want you to see which is just rose pink,
but if you go into my subconscious you will believe i need a shrink,
and if i show you the real me will it make you rethink,
should you be friends with me,
or will you stay and we will go out for a drink,
or maybe you will get confused because you got the wrong data link,
the world is cold i skate around it like an ice rink
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Kuresha Riley Poem
The innocent life's lost,
a mothers broken heart is the cost,
Parents loss there kids its a tragedy,
There is no remedy,
To fix the excruciating pain,
With no one to blame,
Life now for them can never be the same,
Its a shame,
Kids loss there life and aint even breathe yet,
Extortion the devil is morphing,
My soul is crying,
Babies never see the daylight,
A rude awaking for most,
That's a high toll,
To pay,
But some except the cost others beg never to feel,
that pain that might drive them to insane,
taking a life or losing your paying,
I meant to say you need to be praying,
Because another mothers love your delaying,
You doctors that hold the tools,
Are complete and utter fools,
But you moms losing your kids,
I'm sorry for the pain that comes along with,
I never wish that agonizing pain on anyone,
And only hope you stay strong,
Don't fall
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Kuresha Riley Poem
what reflects off the ocean if there is no light?
to provide a guide,
you cant see the sky,
the moon has hid its shine,
and the sun has closed its gates,
so there is no more emotions to embrace,
because when i look into the water waiting to look at my face,
i cant see if those are tears or sweat,
running a relay race,
the summer wind has warmed me,
unnatural because I'm always cold,
you touch my hand you can feel the ice set in my veins,
maybe its all the hate,
i kept in all these years,
or maybe love has become cold because of my fears,
just so you will hear ill shout it in your ear,
so you can see that winter had dyed my soul,
the dry wind had tore to the core,
but ill never be,
but ill be a half of his whole,
and like that I'm not cold,
and love never for me was an auction so it wasn't sold,
love cant be bought with paper so i paid with my heart and that's worth more than gold
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Kuresha Riley Poem
you told me the truth,
something i always wanted from you,
i got it and now im so confused,
maybe its cause you caused a little hurt,
but no brusie,
but i loved that you told me,
something i need you right here with me ,
im waitting,
not for the next painting,
not for some medication,
but for your hearts dedacation,
where your hearts not going to be rejected ,
but accepted,
into this projection of perfection,
in other words i wont break it like a mirrior reflection,
dismembering you into the space of rejection,
but assembleing the broken pieces,
but at least ,
ive broken your wall,
so if you fall,
ill be here all you got to do is call,
im waitting
Copyright © Kuresha Riley | Year Posted 2012
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