Amy Louise Kerswell Poems

Im a powder cake
About to crumble
About to go to crums
About to blow
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If only if only
Why is life full of if onlys?
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Last night when I just couldn't sleep,
My Duaghter's voice I did hear so loud and clear
I opened my eyes and had a glance around,
But she did not appear she didn't show herself to me.
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There was a Rose so warm and bright.
And from it smiles would grow.
It stood out from the other Plants.
It; s beauty was on show.
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I have this funny feeling deep within.
It's a pain that rages in my heart.
It's a sadness I can't off load.
It leaves angry every day.
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At first I was too youn to understand,
I didn't know what you were doing was wrong.
When I was still too young to know
You've damaged me.
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My days of happiness are gone
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I walk around like a zombie.
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Let me bleed away my pain.
Let all the hurt and fears dissapear.
The cuts go deeper and deeper.
As I choke on my tears.
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The cuts I inflict.
The cuts I make.
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