Biography of dawnsue hillman
A disgrace to my race. I have read there is no cure for the sickness in my mind, somedays with medication I will feel better, but for the rest of my life I will continue as I am. I want to stop being as I am, so I will.
dawnsue hillman's Works:
Only in my fantasies have I managed the self-discipline required to finish anything. I couldn't even get all my poems on here.
dawnsue hillman Poems
A Stab At Evil
So many visions I must sample, Hate and violence more than ample, I grow bored with victims I trample, Deepest darkness now has
My Big Wild Oak
My big wild oak tree has toppled to the ground, breaking my heart as he fell. Oh, the horror of his glory laid down upon the forest floor. I am just so sad.
Defining My Childhood
A child of rape. A raped child. My first attempt at suicide at age 5. Taught to lie and manipulate the people I 'love' as my Mother lied to me, manipulated me, traded me for drugs, sold me for money. Taught to hold it all in, to hide it behind my smile.
I Found A Feather
I believe, this is an angel feather. Sent from God above, to serve as a reminder
Grieve not the loss of blood or friend, and pity not the 'bitter' end....
You make me interesting and fun. You make me a priority to everyone, when you are mine. You make me happy in a fantasy.
No Way To Get In
I am afraid of saying hello, for I fear the pain of goodbye. I am afraid to listen, for the fear of hearing you lie.
Dreams, dreams die, I don't know why, Dreams, dreams die, It still makes me cry.
A Stab At Evil
So many visions I must sample,
Hate and violence more than ample,
I grow bored with victims I trample,
Deepest darkness now has
I love the sweet taste of fear,
Listen to poison pouring in an ear,
Dancing to the beat of whimpers I hear,
My teacher I have made a