Brandi Guthrie

Brandi Guthrie Poems

He said “Hi” today.
Oh God, what did I say?
“Good morning” or something,
It was total instinct.
...

You follow naive and blind to the lies they spread.
You mind your manners and swallow what they`ve said.
They will narrow your options til you`re too tied to choose.
And after the devastation clears, who will you stand to lose?
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What`s wrong with me is what`s ill in you.
You forced my hand and degraded my view.
And with a blade, you`ve placed me here,
Substituted my innocence with unending fear.
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I see into you through your eyes, I see your true intention.
I can read your wicked mind, sins you`d rather not mention.
An immoral heart such as yours must squirm inside its cage
And fill your nights with tormented dreams of guilt and rage.
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Caution. Tread lightly, for I am easily broken.
This bleeding heart of mine is more often left open.
Each time I get ready to heal another gash appears.
And there`s nothing left inside me now restraining back my tears.
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The itch is driving in too deep.
Where tranquility refuses to keep.
I`m screaming, I`m burning,
And on the inside, I`m churning.
...

No one else`s eyes get me lit.
I swoon, melt and quite forget,
To blink, swallow, stand or sit.
I`m twisted up for you.
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Here it is again,
The creeping ache.
The endless dread
Takes a scarlet shade.
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Warmness… that`s what I know,
As soon as your skin meets mine.
Out from your touch emitting slow
Is a bliss bitter sweetly divine.
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All of me and things I`ll never be,
Evaporation and what I cannot see.
Confound and cloud my reality…
In this life of death and finality.
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If your eyes touch me like that again,
I may require the feel of your skin.
Away from the fireside I`ll lead you down.
They won`t notice if we don`t make a sound.
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Slink, you black devil
Across my room.
Into my face, unsubtle.
I`m not afraid of you.
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Overcome am I, as far as yearning goes
And to the edge where pleasure flows.
Falling footless into the fray,
To where I land, I have no say.
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Here is a girl, she lives in her head.
All she wants is to stay in her bed.
The horror she`s seen,
sometimes she can`t breath
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I can`t figure out how to wash the day away.
Its sticky film has paralized me right here where I lay.
All the pressure makes the air too thick to breath.
Why is this the very moment you choose to leave?
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16.

Hideous now, I am lost again.
Drowning in a day that has yet to begin.
Wishing I lost my body like I lose my mind.
Unzip the flesh and leave it behind.
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What beauty beguils
The sleekest of saught
That enfurls the mind
And betwixt it of naught
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The inevitable fall like never before
Is creeping in through cracks in my door.
And locked, I keep tight my misery abound.
Behind which I`m holding in the breakdown.
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19.

There`s a void in me no more explainable
And my head stings of words, regrettable.
Guilt has discovered where I hide.
Consumes as smooth as it confides.
...

Sky blue,
eyes of truth,
an ocean hew,
this heaven`s view.
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Brandi Guthrie Biography

I write with wretched tenacity for the purpose of expelling my demons. I accept their ugliness and find sanctuary in their potent indentification of me.I`ve been writing since I was seven... that`s when I first wanted to die. There is a darkness in me that has been amplified through trauma. I have only recently gotten the nerve to publicate my poetry.I can only hope that the things I write could in some way ease the pain of other rape survivors and give them a little comfort in knowing that they are not alone.)

The Best Poem Of Brandi Guthrie

He Said 'Hi'

He said “Hi” today.
Oh God, what did I say?
“Good morning” or something,
It was total instinct.
If my heart did stop, my lungs didn`t help.
At an instant I froze inside myself.
I wonder if he knows how beautiful he is.
That nature, herself shyes green away envious.
And a light called “hope” shines from his eyes.
Now my heart hurts but I`m not going to cry…
He said “Hi”.
I wish I knew what he was thinking.
As he turned his head to look at me.
Maybe the pain from his thought`s reality
Would crash down on me like gravity.
It`s all a trick fate loves to play.
To twist this damage within me like clay.
See, I know I`ll never be good enough
To deserve the encompassing warmth of his love.
So I`m standing here, still in time
Wishing I`d never seen his eyes.
He said “Hi”.

Brandi Guthrie Comments

Elias Galvez 28 November 2010

I enjoyed endsong. Give thanks for the gifts. Learn from experience. Keep writing I'll read your poems.

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Brandon Owens 05 May 2010

I think you're a great poet with tons of potential. I hope you find some happiness in all the dim. Even at night the sky refuses to be pitch black.

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