Candice Renae Williams Poems

Let the darkness take my solitude
Drowning in the rotting horror it has caught
May it feel the stinging barbs of fear
Ever clawing desperately from my mind
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I am dead, am I not?
Somewhere I left my heart.
I feel it waiting,
For a chance, when I return.
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I tried to write a poem today.
but I lacked the will to think.

Every time I heard the clink
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The teeth flashed with an eerie light.
Making me tremble at the terrible sight.
Dreading, the reality.
Fearing, the uncertainty.
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While speaking I
Noticed my sister move into my sight
And suddenly she was not 12
But 4 to my fright.
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What am I if not some pawn to my own mind?
These self imposed limitations that I have put on my self-
Resemble that of a book on a shelf.
What am I?
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What happens when the pain doesn’t go away?
How do you cope with the growing vine,
Inside you mind,
Which insists on gnawing on the hope still left?
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In a grave, 'I won’t hear it! ”
'Why can’t I help? ”
I blame myself.
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He wandered across the tide looking for the cargo to hide..
Foolish man beneath his pride
He had not one-but two oars to keep stride
and in the mix-he found himself to be
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Friends till the end, is what they say
But I have seen reality in another way.

Once when we were young
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