Abby Wesson


Abby Wesson Poems

1. The Escape Of A Bridge 3/7/2006
2. Sorry 3/7/2006
3. Please 3/8/2006
4. Thinking 3/10/2006
5. I Miss You Mr. Mcknight 3/25/2006
6. I Can 3/26/2006
7. Times New Roman 3/26/2006
8. Not What You'D Think 5/4/2006
9. 8-27-2006 8/27/2006
10. Comp Book 1/13/2007
11. My December 1/14/2007
12. Jealousy 1/14/2007
13. Two Years And Already Half-Baked. 1/19/2007
14. It Doesnt Matter Who I Wrote It About 1/19/2007
15. Untitled 2/1/2007
16. Sexual Contempt And Misunderstanding 5/6/2006
17. Screenplay Of Liars 3/21/2006
18. She Loves You 7/4/2006
19. Finally 3/29/2006
20. Nothing Like Me 3/29/2006
21. Starburst Kisses 4/9/2006
22. Kiss Me 3/10/2006
23. Just A Thought 3/10/2006
24. Let Me Find Out Who I Am. Go Judge Someone Else. 3/2/2007
25. When Suicidal Becomes Suicide 8/9/2006
26. Death Couldnt Be Sweeter 3/21/2006
27. I Can'T Keep... 3/11/2006
28. Bathtub 3/10/2006
29. One More Suicide 4/17/2006
30. Hypocritical Secret 4/17/2006
31. I'M So Sick Of Being Sorry About Things I'M Not Really Sorry About 6/4/2006
32. Lesbians, Gays, And Experimentors 6/18/2006
33. A Damn 3/9/2006

Comments about Abby Wesson

  • dfghj bjkhlkh (4/25/2006 6:47:00 PM)

    i really like this poem it really good.

    Hali

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Best Poem of Abby Wesson

A Damn

beaten and battered my hands hold tight
a silent stare and a harsh bright light
open dress that breezes throughout
a fight for sanity, a nurse's sweet doubt
bloodshot eyes with secrets held within
ruptured veins let the sickness begin
belts and buckles control strength and will
for the battle im suppressing is making me ill
comfort in medicine, such a tricky lie
for not until im dead while i say goodbye
i hear them whisper of me, in a hushed delight
for a woman with no heart is such a sight
a novelty and prize, i am to them
poking and prying they ridicule...

Read the full of A Damn

Please

Please don’t mock me today my friend
I’m tired, weary, and cold
I want to sit alone my friend
I'm simply worried of us growing old
Please let me think a while my friend
And dream of what could be
I want to laugh and share with you
Things only we could be
Please believe in me my friend

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