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Alisha Wren Poem
They stand over me, lying so still
I can not talk, I have lost my will
My breath slows until there is no more
I feel myself slipping through a one way door
I look to the heavens and I see the light
I look back down to where I lie, and I wonder if this could not be right?
My eyes finally close
I am not afraid to cry
My heart slows to nothing
I am not afraid to die
I am no longer alone as someone holds me
We rise to the Heavens where I beg to be.
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2006
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Alisha Wren Poem
I look to God and wonder how you could do
All of the things in my life, that I have been through
Pain, tears, deaths, and fears
Always blaming you God, I was unawares
The nightmares, rapes, drugs and abuse
I know now, you are not the one to accuse
It was all evil I had to come through on to this day
The pain and tears made me come back to you and pray
You close me in your arms and say it is okay
When you awake, it will be a better day
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2008
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Alisha Wren Poem
Little ears and Little eyes
Tend to see what we deny
Wounds that harm, wounds that bleed
No one speaks of her harmful deed
She left me here to take the blame
I knew it then, it was no game
No hugs or kisses, left for me
No more love is what I see
No time for answers, nor questions for she
Who is to be here, for poor little me?
Now I am all grown on my own
She is not here only her bones
I look to my little one and wonder how I could do.....
The same thing Mother as YOU?
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2006
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Alisha Wren Poem
Awaken alone in this bed
Crying and lost, I hold my head
My bruised body covered with a sheet
Silently I curl up and begin to weep
My memory draws a blank
He enters and asks if I am awake
He comes to me and says there’s food
I pull away but it does no good
He grabs me and says last night was fun
Then he tosses my clothes to me, ans says it’s getting late
I look outside and see no light
What happened to me that I lost a whole night
He says we met at the bar and it’s been fun
He takes me to my car and then we were done
I cry and I cry, but no one cares
No one knows of my tears
I call the only one that I trust
Not hearing his voice, my hope turns to dust
Isn’t there even one who cares
I look to my gun, but do I dare
I am not a survivor anymore
I am a victim again, all the way to my core
I guess I am not as strong as everyone thinks
My life has been shattered and placed me at the brink
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2008
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Alisha Wren Poem
No more pain
No more tears
No more hiding from my fears
All my doubts plant their seeds
My heart so torn that it bleeds
So much pain without end
My broken soul shall never mend
My sorrow flows from my chest
My heart no longer beats beneath my breast
My last breath and my pain will cease
My end has come and now there is peace.
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2006
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Alisha Wren Poem
No more pain
No more tears
No more hiding from my fears
All my doubts plant their seeds
My heart so torn that it bleeds
So much pain without end
My broken soul can never mend
My sorrow overflows from my chest
My heart no longer beats beneath my breast
My last breath and my pain will cease
My end has come and now there is peace
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2008
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Alisha Wren Poem
On my own, lost and confused
Life or death, this now I must choose
Pain and suffering, all of these years
Must I always live with fears?
Pains of past, back to torture me
Horrors of present, cause reason to flee
Weapon of death, is now what I choose
Living or dying, either way I lose
I pull the trigger, and close my eyes
This is what it feels like, when someone dies
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2008
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Alisha Wren Poem
Darkness locked up inside
Tiny doubts try to hide
Time to bring to light
The objects of my fright
Show them with their true face
Bring them now into this place
Uncover the secrets, open the doors
We will not victims nevermore!!!!!!
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2006
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Alisha Wren Poem
The air around us crackles
Tension fills the air
Both aware of the other
Each pretending not to care
Our passion becomes a fire
One that burns out of control
Our need for each other
A sea that floods our souls
Our emotions, a hurricane
Blowing away all doubts
Each of us surrendering
Fires consume us, leaving no way out!
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2006
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