Saturday, November 13, 2010

poetry

Darkness comes
Fear it brings
What lurks
Around the bend
scared to death
shaking crying
praying for the
morning light

Scars
A reminder of the past
When I try to forget
Scars ensure I never will
Always a part of me
I can move on
But I can never forget

He knows my pain
He holds me close
My saviour loves me
No matter what
As I cry He
Wipes away my tears
When He sees
my scarred arms
He holds out his
nail scarred hands

Rape
A 4 letter word
So small
Yet so powerful
A 4 letter word
that turned my life
upside down
A word that will
forever be
a part of me

Butterfly Butterfly
Don't you want to fly
you're not meant to stay
on the ground
oh no you are meant
to soar
Trust me.
Spread thos wings
and fly, my precious
butterfly. I created
you for better things
I gave you wings to fly
so come on and soar
my butterfly

Darkness comes
She no longer sees in color
Her world is dark
Shadows loom in her mind
Ghosts of past haunt
Memories of yesterday
Hold her prisoner

Hope
without it we have nothing
with it we have everything
noone can steal our hope
it may get buried, hid or broken
But its always ours to find
when we find that hope
nothing is impossible