an overwhelming sadness thoughts of letting go letting go of this earthly bond letting go of this love an ache in my heart each beat tears it apart should have never liked you from the start no tears will fall i let go of it all on hands and knees i crawl not broken not bruised not alone not used so alive and so free lessons … Continue reading right to flee
pleasure in pain pain in pleasure love in lust lust in love a freeing touch a binding kiss a shackle of desire a sting of ecstasy tools of sex lies of love freedom from guilt no judgement no shame two who long for each other a spoken word a gagging of emotions a whip of honesty a chain of feelings tools of love lies of … Continue reading tools and lies
There are words you never forget Like a chorus that plays over and over in your head The sounds of your last breathe Why did this road lead to your death? Life, oh so cruel, to steal us away from you Your last words, “goodnight baby” Forever seared into my ears Stained with my tears Held together by my fears How could I go on … Continue reading Goodnight Baby
Looking in the mirror, I see a stranger. She looks like me, she talks like me. But she is not me. She is a former version of me. She is lies, hatred, brutality, fear. Looking in the mirror, I see a former me. Scared of her words. Petrified by her actions. Rejected by her own heart. Imprisoned by her own body. Looking in the mirror, … Continue reading Looking in the Mirror
You were covered in lies. Lies I wanted to hear. Lies of the heart. Each word, each breathe. Each touch, each kiss. Lies I wanted hear. Lies of the heart. Each heartbeat, each tear. Each lie a small confession of truth. © 2013 Shelia Taylor All rights reserved Continue reading Lies
Hear me out please Just for a moment That’s all I ask You say no one is thinking about me You’re wrong You accuse her of being selfish I think you’re wrong You say it’s murder I think she’s saving me from a society that has gone to hell …from a world full of hate and greed… …from a world of possible abuse… …from a … Continue reading A Fetus Speaks
My head is achingI’m full of frustrationFrustration from being confusedI feel that no one can understandI feel that no one caresI feel like screamingBut no voice is thereMy head is aching againA deep throb with in my brainAn explosion may result from the strainIt hurts to know that he doesn’t careAnd it hurts to know that he is not thereThen again it hurts when he … Continue reading A Deep Throb