Averie Richardson

Averie Richardson Poems

Her eyes were those of stars
Her smile, that one hopeful smile

That girl people always seem to pine over
...

It caught my eye
The look she gave me

Never faltering
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What is love
Other than pain

Pain in mind
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I wish the voices were different
The good from the bad

I wish they were separated
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I thought I deserved better
For many years I did

But before those many years
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You yell into my face
My skeleton face

No skin to be stained by tears
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Tell me what to think
Tell me what to say

Take away my life and then tell me how to live it
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8.

Sunny has this energy
This bright, suffocating energy

It makes me feel warm
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Everyone keeps moving
Keeps going toward that sight
That strange sight that's too bright for me to look at
But they all seem fine
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It's not bright when it's midnight
The night simply doesn't change

But everyone loves that brightness
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Please look at me the way you used to
Stay pressed against my back
Making me feel the same once again
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Sitting as the warm water hits my skin. I feel those places are used to love and hate burn. That sting reminds me that it's real, it lets me know what I'm guilty of.

I want to sell my soul. Sell it to a demon or an angel alike, as long as I gain some worth in the process.
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Plucking my fingernails off one by one
Hearing the pathetic tapping noise as they hit the ground

Tearing my hair out strand by strand
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I hate that seeing him hurt makes me happy.
That not being able to stand himself gives me satisfaction
Go on
Try to be happy
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Parent my inner child you say
But what if she has already grown up?

What if she is dead because of my neglect?
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Sing me a song
A song that will make me cry
I'll cry a million times if it's for you
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The Best Poem Of Averie Richardson

Not A Fairytale

Her eyes were those of stars
Her smile, that one hopeful smile

That girl people always seem to pine over
The girl in the fairytales
She was magic

But I wasn't
Nobody would think I was

Nobody will write about me
Not in songs
Or poems
Or great works of literature

I won't even get a tragic ending
Much less a happy one
For no one cares enough for that

Because I'm too accidentally dumb
Or purposefully mean
Hiding any majesty for fear it's just as dull
Wasting anything memorable by being myself

No one will die thinking of me
Or live trying to forget me
They have simply already forgotten

I'm not a fairytale but god I wish I were

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You cannot blame yourself for being blind when all that surrounds you is darkness.

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