Biography of Anita Clark
Anita Clark Poems
Love To Hate And Hate To Love
Am I sick cos I hate to hate you, You made me hate you, Let myself hate you, When it's all your fault,
What once linked us, Decayed and died, When summer came, intensified. Fell to the ground like ash, and to the heavens blue,
Between The Mist Of Confusion And Delusi...
I sit here tonight, The stars choke in the moonlight,
What's the point in getting up, When all I want's to die....
Bring the thunder, Bring the rain, Taste the anger, Feel the pain,
Cancer is a spider; Growing legs, Branching out..., It lays it's eggs.....
The nauseated feeling, The loss of the bleeding Is this true? Am I feeling?
Everything and more, Her secret smile's just another closed door, Her skin so smooth, so soft, so pure, Her eyes, the window to her soul
When Happy Thoughts Make You Sad.
You wouldn't think it would, But somehow always does, Cast a tear, to the person, that you'll always love, You don't think it should,
Leave Me Bare
So vunerable, eyes turn to ice, So beautiful, I pay the price, I'm ugly deep down I rot, A total bitch - hey just you watch!
Red roses bleed, I bleed your blood, Thorns prick my fingers, as tears prick my eyes, Looking up from below, a watery haze,
You're words pollute me, Spit sparks of fire, Bottomless pit, Where I sink, through quicksand and grit - the more I struggle, more you enclose,
The wind whispers to each; Sentiments of life, sentimenst to keep, The sun burns away, our worries decay,
Victimised I despise, why I gave into such a compromise. The shower runs, steam engulfs, hands tug at my dirty hair. Hair your hands once ran through.
You're words pollute me,
Spit sparks of fire,
Where I sink, through quicksand and grit - the more I struggle, more you enclose,
Invisible hand covering my mouth, my nose,
The angels fly through faint hazes of blue,
Their wings alight, dropping ash from above,
The smoke it smothers, the smoke it loves,