Here I am

    Here I am,

Standing before you.

 

    My eyes are covered,

My hands protect them.

 

    Your wrath,

It hurts so

    much.

 

    My tears,

They are no more.

    They all have shed,

from my fear,

from my sadness,

from my broken heart.

 

    You wonder why I don't talk

anymore.

 

    You have taken my voice

and ripped it out of my

    throat.

 

    Here I am,

Standing before you.

 

    My head is held high,

    My fist is raised toward the

          heavens.

 

    My eyes are open,

my strength protects me.

 

    Your wrath,

there is no moer,

 

    The tears that I have shed,

they are non-existent.

 

    The smile upon my face,

it takes you aback.

 

    My wrath,

my dear Love,

    You do not want to

          See.

 

By: Roxii

Reviews

[khalid]

very nicely peened broken heart poem. i loved the images you have drawn here specially hands covering eyes so tears arent seen. it is very nice expression of how you try to hide your pains inside of you and you dont want even the closest people to feel it.
very sad but nicely penned poem..

[Winchester Saltgunner]

It's so deep luv it