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Category Archives: Hurt
Left alone in the darkness of solitude trapped in her mind cold and desperate scratching around for escape things becoming tragic as all hope was lost in the depths of the void
A mask covered her face as she was being betrayed and manipulated by someone she loved so dearly Continue reading
Shadows fooling all trying to help the situation hid as a facade of stability and love was all that could be seen as no one suspected the plot that was forming
Whispers in the night became louder as her lies and deception grew Continue reading
My heart yearns for beauty yet I look in ruins,
my soul thirsts yet I search in barren lands,
Why can’t I move? Being enclosed by your infidelity no air for me to breathe. Why won’t you just let me live! Continue reading
The 2015 Poetry Festival winner.
Poetry by Jane Gill-Wilson
Narrated by Steve Rizzo
Editing and Visual Design by Yujin Song
Produced by Matthew Toffolo Continue reading
I know he didn’t mean it. He says I’m sorry so it’s only right I forgive him. He tells me he loves me so it’s only right I believe him. He tells me it won’t happen again so it’s only right I trust him. Continue reading
She disappears as the dark abyss swallows her whole As she sits alone heart breaks with her soul filled with emotions
Standing in the ashes of my sorry I dream of what could have been.
Looking at the grey and black I wonder about what came first and last.
How it would have been if I spoke or remained silent a little longer.
What this moment might have looked like if I did more or didn’t do.
In this now exist only the scarred and broken remains of what if?
Touching the torched wood of our togetherness, it crumbles to nothing. Continue reading
He stays focused on his mind
Imagining a place you’ll never find
He got his pen
And wrote his note
A poem for a person he once fought