So awhile back I did a rough draft of an imagery poem. It isn't very edited, and it may not be very good. But, i figured i may as well write it on here, maybe no one will ever read it on here, or maybe they will. And maybe, just maybe, someone out of this whole planet earth, will find some meaning for there own life in my words. Thanks in advance for anyone that may come across this.
~AMH
Cold to warm your love,
Hard as rock, Chilled as stone
To warm and surrounding the next moment
Too complicated to understand,
Why bother trying to read the incomprehensible express in your rage filled eyes
A see-saw of emotion,
makes my heart sink
how to act, what to say,
I'm a daughter held at arms length
Ice that stings, fire that singes, your love
Don't know a way to communicate,
can't speak my mind so I'll just wait
Keep to myself until your open,
maybe till your the accepting father i once remember
that time will come, though I know I'm just hopin'
For I know your sanity is once upon a dream,
it's harder to speak then it may seem
I'm an old friend held at arms length...
So cold I shiver, so fierce it burns with an infuriating rage,
somewhere deep with in the depths of both of us we are lost,
Emotions run high,
what's left, a girl so desperately needing to run
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